and now I know, for a certainty. Gendry had to be Robert's. When the Commander had taken his leave, Eddard Stark turned to the rest of the council. Every finger wore a ring; some had two.
My father would not have given the defense of Riverrun over to Edmure unless he was very sick, she said, worried. Do you see his braid, sweet sister? Drogo's braid was black as midnight and heavy with scented oil, hung with tiny bells that rang softly as he moved. As her litter passed beneath the stolen monuments, she went from sunlight to shadow and back again. His father took off the man's head with a single sure stroke.
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