Her Grace awaits. Jon was in no mood for anyone's counsel. This night we must go outside, my lord, she told him, for the Dothraki believed that all things of importance in a man's life must be done beneath the open sky. He fell to his knees before her.
Do you have a name, child? Mya Stone, if it please you, my lady, the girl said. He shuffled toward her. Sobbing, she pulled her hand free of his and covered her ears against those terrible howls. It was all dark, and I didn't have a torch or a candle to see by, so I had to follow.
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