His sapphires winked in the sun as he raised his visor, smiling. He counted on the fingers on his hand. Gods be good, you might even have sent Theon, though he would not be my choice. From the lurch in his step, she could tell at once that Viserys had found his wine .
Can I keep one? As you wish, the maester said. The last name caught Daenerys. Put away your swords, all of you. His fingers came away bloody.
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