Maxquatre | :"Alors Pierre Sangue, ce truc rouge là, c'est de la tomate?" ---------------
I drink with Jared, jape with Symond, promise Rhaegar the hand of my own beloved granddaughter…but never think that means I have forgotten. The north remembers, Lord Davos. THE NORTH REMEMBERS, and the mummer’s farce is almost done.
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