The king's seat sat empty at the head of the table, the crowned stag of Baratheon embroidered in gold thread on its pillows. I would welcome his ascent. He did know her too well. You must be one of her daughters, he said to her.
We're brothers. She is old enough for the khal, Illyrio told him, not for the first time. When their lords called, they came . The man made no reply.
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