A Lannister always paid his debts. The sound Viserys Targaryen made when that hideous iron helmet covered his face was like nothing human. Whatever murders they might lay at his door, the Starks had no proof of anything so far as he could see. No one else.
He took a sip of beer. Do you forget how many houses fought for Targaryen in the war? They bide their time for now, but give them half a chance, they will murder me in my bed, and my sons with me. It was all of golden silk, the largest and grandest structure in the camp. May we enter the Vale? Ser Donnel asked.
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