He's put me in the van. Dark wings, dark words, Ned murmured. A fool I may be, Stark . My father may be dying behind the walls of Riverrun.
Joffrey was prominent among them, his raiment all crimson, silk and satin patterned with prancing stags and roaring lions, a gold crown on his head. You told me once. Seven hells, he swore. I carry Drogo's heir.
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