The prince is riding, and he shall be the stallion who mounts the world. He began to climb again. After a while, the sound of Robb's laughter receded, and the woods grew silent again. The queen shuddered.
Fumbling at his belt with his good hand, he drew a sword and flung it at Tyrion's feet. I fear I've had too much of Lord Hunter's excellent wine. It was there the two champions would meet to place their lives, and that of Tyrion Lannister, into the hands of the gods. If you stay, it will be as brothers and sisters, husbands and wives.
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