Brynden thought a moment, then nodded a brusque agreement. She inhaled the sweet fragrance of the rose and sat clutching it long after Ser Loras had ridden off. The fur collar of his embroidered surcoat was lost beneath his chins. No doubt he'll thank you for handing him the crown, but he won't love you for it.
He looked east, and saw a galley racing across the waters of the Bite. At times he even sat upon the Iron Throne to dispense king's justice, when the king was absent, or sick, or otherwise indisposed. He felt Catelyn tremble in his arms. Jon reached out to tear off a leg, then had a better idea.
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