The counterstroke caught Jon on the shoulder. The black-and-scarlet beast was draped across her shoulders, its long sinuous neck coiled under her chin. He had known it since the moment they pulled off his hood. She kept her gaze on the ground.
Bran scratched him behind the ears, then turned away, jumped, grabbed a low branch, and pulled himself up. Myrcella said something then, and the septa laughed along with the rest of the ladies. Our enemies hold the Twins and Moat Cailin. He was the first to see her.
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