He had no destination in mind. Yes, you, no one's going to hurt you. Bum, bum, bum! Spinning, Jon saw the drapes he'd ripped from the window. Ned cursed softly.
Bring him here, Robert's voice called, strangely thick. Theon is certain I'll find the girl in my bedroll one night. You found forty thousand golden dragons for a champion's purse, surely you can scrape together a few coppers to keep the king's peace. She took a step toward him, her face tight.
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