We shall have to send the darling boy a gift, the queen declared. Alayne wondered what Mya made of Ser Lothor. His horse reared, and kicked a crossbowman in the face as he was trying to reload, but the other crossbows were firing, feathering the big courser with their quarrels. Then she had begun to talk about her daughters.
Ton cannot hope to rule. -SER GULIAN, his eldest son and heir -SER ARRON, his second son. Even with their sails furled and their banners hanging limp, he knew them, as befit the Lord Captain of the Iron Fleet. Ser Arys was pleasant company abed, but wit and he were strangers.
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