Lord Eddard? A shadow stood over the bed. Scarce more than a boy. Barley, onion, carrot, he muttered. He did know her too well.
Once it had been a watchtower, the tallest in Winterfell. Before that he'd smithed for Stannis Baratheon, the king's brother. Sweet Sansa, Queen Cersei said, laying a soft hand on her wrist. She did not know if she had enough words, yet when she was done Khal Drogo spoke a few brusque sentences in Dothraki, and she knew he understood.
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