Sandor Clegane's first cut took off Cayn's sword hand at the wrist; his second drove him to his knees and opened him from shoulder to breastbone. Soot stains blackened both legs of his uncle's likeness. Ned looked shocked. The Usurper wanted his head, Illyrio told them.
will marry a king and rule his castle, and your sons will be knights and princes and lords and, yes, perhaps even a High Septon. We should seize Myrcella and Tommen as well. His great sable cloak stirred behind like something half-alive. Jon swelled with pride.
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