The night air was warm on his bare skin. He ran a hand gently down her leg. Any man runs, I'll cut him down myself, he was roaring when he caught sight of Tyrion. It is a king's duty to punish the disloyal and reward those who are true.
Servants came and went, bringing meals, but the sight of food was more than she could bear. Fewer than a hundred were left. Every man who wore the black walked the Wall, and every man was expected to take up steel in its defense, but the rangers were the true fighting heart of the Night's Watch. At least he had left her with more than words; he had given her a son.
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