her cousin, formerly King Robert's squire and Cersei's lover, newly raised to Lord of Darn1. Yes, said Lady Merryweather. Whore! he boomed. From all sides the rosey warriors converged, with grey steel in their hands and terror behind their eyes.
I'll find someone before the sun goes down, princess. Let them wash over you. They followed her down the dune. the apple in his throat moved up and down.
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