No children I could see. Bogs and forests and fields, and scarcely a decent36 GEORGE R. The thought leapt unbidden to Jon's mind. The young knight gave him a disdainful smile.
I shall die a knight. He could not even get off his own horse, except to fall. Princess Elia of Dorne pleading for mercy as Rhaegar's heir was ripped from her breast and murdered before her eyes. His shoulders slumped, as if the weight of the great maester's chain around his neck had become too great to bear.
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