Jory had woken him last night to bring him that news. The bacon crunched when he bit into it. He did not like sitting beneath her, and he fumed when the slaves offered each dish first to the khal and his bride, and served him from the portions they refused. I thank you.
Tyrion saw a glimmer of gold as the light shone off his father's pupils, but he could not have said whether the look was one of approval or disgust. The sun had fallen below the western wall, and the stones of the Red Keep glowed dark as blood. eir hot, airless warrens to jostle for sleeping places near the water, where the only breath of wind was to be found. Find Mirri Maz Duur, she told him.
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