They are my people now, Dany said. She thought for a moment, then nodded her consent. Sandor Clegane's rasping voice drifted up to him. Lord Tywin the proud and splendid, Warden of the West, Hand of the King, oh, what a great man that one is, him and his gold this and gold that and lions here and lions there.
Illyrio may have sent a letter. He let the blanket fall. Whores seldom sink, and when they are boarded by pirates, why, the pirates pay good coin like everyone else. You and Jon Arryn, I loved you both.
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