13/02/2026 08:50

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I want you back in Winterfell for your own safety. Her brother, sprawled out on his pillows beside her, never noticed. I heard children crying as the riders drove them off with their whips. Ser Ilyn's almost like a second monster.

She was holding one of his hands. The dead men must have been loading it for the trip to the docks when they were attacked. Yet now Viserys schemed to sell her to a stranger, a barbarian. Clydas was short, bald, and chinless, with small pink eyes like a mole.