Especially not a commander like this one. He must not listen, he told himself, he must not hear, so long as he did not hear them he was safe. Can you believe it? No, truly? Truly. Their swords rang together, once, twice, a testing.
There must be a dozen troupes in King's Landing right now, come to make some coin off the tourney crowds. When Theon Greyjoy called out to them, the younger girl turned red and covered her face. You hear me? A low thrum came from the woods behind them. The man who fears losing has already lost.
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