1. As the first
century of the Targaryen dynasty
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3. the health of the Old King,
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4. Jaehaerys, was failing.
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5. In those days,
House Targaryen
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6. stood at the height
of its strength
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7. with 10 adult dragons
under its yoke.
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8. No power in the world
could stand against it.
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9. King Jaehaerys reigned
over nearly 60 years
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10. of peace and prosperity.
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11. But tragedy had
claimed both his sons,
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12. leaving his succession
in doubt.
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13. So, in the year 101,
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14. the Old King called
a Great Council
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15. to choose an heir.
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16. Over a thousand lords made
the journey to Harrenhal.
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17. Fourteen succession
claims were heard
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18. but only two were
truly considered:
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19. Princess Rhaenys Targaryen,
the King's eldest descendant,
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20. and her younger cousin,
Prince Viserys Targaryen,
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21. the King's eldest
male descendant.
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22. Jaehaerys Targaryen: It is
declared by all lords paramount
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23. and lords vassal
of the Seven Kingdoms...
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24. that Prince Viserys Targaryen
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25. be made
Prince of Dragonstone.
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26. Rhaenys, a woman,
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27. would not inherit
the Iron Throne.
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28. The lords instead
chose Viserys...
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29. my father.
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30. Jaehaerys called
the Great Council
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31. to prevent a war being
fought over his succession.
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32. For he knew the cold truth.
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33. The only thing
that could tear down
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34. the House of the Dragon...
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35. was itself.
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36. Dohaeras, Syrax!
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37. Umbas.
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38. Rybas!
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39. Ser Harrold Westerling:
Welcome back, Princess.
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40. I trust your ride was pleasant.
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41. Try not to look
too relieved, ser.
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42. I am relieved.
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43. Every time that golden beast
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44. brings you back unspoiled,
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45. it saves my head from a spike.
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46. Syrax is growing quickly.
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47. She'll soon be as
large as Caraxes.
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48. That's almost large
enough to saddle two.
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49. I believe I'm quite content
as a spectator, thank you.
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50. Dragonkeeper Elder: (speaking
High Valyrian) Dohaeras.
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51. Naejot!
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52. Ah... Rhaenyra.
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53. You know I don't like
you to go flying
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54. while I'm in this condition.
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55. You don't like me to go flying
while you're in any condition.
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56. - Your Grace.
- Queen Aemma: Good morrow, Alicent.
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57. Did you sleep?
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58. - I slept.
- How long?
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59. I don't need mothering, Rhaenyra.
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60. Well, here you are,
surrounded by attendants,
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61. all focused on the babe.
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62. Someone has to attend to you.
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63. You will lie in this bed
soon enough, Rhaenyra.
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64. This discomfort is how
we serve the realm.
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65. I'd rather serve as a knight
and ride to battle and glory.
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66. We have royal wombs, you and I.
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67. The childbed is our battlefield.
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68. We must learn to face it
with a stiff lip.
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69. Now take a bath.
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70. You stink of dragon.
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71. So, I said to him, "Well, I believe
you might be looking up the wrong end."
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72. My lords.
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73. The growing alliance
among the Free Cities
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74. has taken to styling
itself "the Triarchy."
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75. They have massed on Bloodstone
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76. and are presently
ridding the Stepstones
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77. of its pirate infestation.
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78. King Viserys:
Well, that sounds suspiciously
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79. like good news, Lord Corlys.
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80. A man called Craghas Drahar
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81. has styled himself the
prince-admiral of this Triarchy.
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82. They call him "The Crabfeeder"
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83. due to his inventive methods
of punishing his enemies.
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84. King Viserys: And are we
meant to weep for dead pirates?
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85. - Lord Corlys: No, Your Grace.
- Rhaenyra, you're late.
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86. King's cupbearer
must not be late.
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87. - Leaves people wanting for cups.
- I was visiting Mother.
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88. On dragonback?
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89. Lyman Beesbury: Hey, Your
Grace, at Prince Daemon's urging,
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90. the crown has invested
significant capital
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91. in the re-training and
re-equipping of his City Watch.
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92. I thought you might
urge your brother
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93. to fill his seat on the council
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94. and provide an assessment
of his progress
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95. as commander of the Watch.
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96. Do you think Daemon is
distracted by his present tasks?
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97. And that his thoughts
and energies are occupied?
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98. Well, one would hope so, considering
the associated costs.
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99. Then let us all consider
your gold well-invested, Lord Beesbury.
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100. I would urge that you not allow
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102. in the Stepstones, Your Grace.
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103. If those shipping lanes
should fall,
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104. it will beggar our ports.
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105. The crown has heard
your report, Lord Corlys,
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106. and takes it under advisement.
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107. Shall we discuss the
Heir's Tournament, Your Grace?
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108. I would be delighted.
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109. Will the maesters' name day
prediction hold, Mellos?
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110. You must understand
that these things
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111. are mere estimations,
my King,
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112. but we have all been
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114. and we feel that our forecast
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115. is as accurate as it can be.
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116. The cost of
the tournament is not negligible.
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117. Perhaps we might delay
until the child is in hand?
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118. Ugh, most of the lords
and knights
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119. are certainly on their way to King's Landing already.
To turn them back now—
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120. King Viserys: The tourney will take
the better part of a week.
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121. Before the games are over,
my son will be born,
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122. and the whole realm
will celebrate.
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123. Grand Maester Mellos:
We have no way of predicting
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125. Of course,
no maester's capable
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127. free of conditions,
are they now?
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128. There's a boy
in the Queen's belly.
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129. I know it.
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130. And my heir will soon
put all of this damnable
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131. hand-wringing to rest himself.
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132. He passed through the Red
Keep's gates at first light.
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133. Does my father know he's here?
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134. - No.
- Good.
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135. Gods be good.
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136. It's all right, ser.
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137. Aye...
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138. Mm...
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139. I bought you something.
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140. Do you know what it is?
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141. It's Valyrian steel.
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142. Like Dark Sister.
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143. Turn around.
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144. Now...
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145. you and I both own a small piece
of our ancestry.
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146. Did you read it?
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147. Of course, I read it.
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Nymeria arrived in Dorne,
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149. who did she take to husband?
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150. A man.
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151. What was his name?
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152. Lord Something.
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153. If you
answer with "Lord Something,"
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154. Septa Marlow will be furious.
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155. She's funny when she's furious.
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156. You're always like this
when you're worried.
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157. Like what?
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158. Disagreeable.
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159. You're worried your father
is about to overshadow you
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161. I only worry for my mother.
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162. I hope for my father
that he gets a son.
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163. As long as I can recall,
it's all he's wanted.
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164. You want him to have a son?
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165. I want to fly with you
on dragonback,
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166. see the great wonders across the
Narrow Sea, and eat only cake.
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167. - I'm being serious.
- I never jest about cake.
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168. You aren't worried
about your position?
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169. I like this position.
It's quite comfortable.
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170. - Where are you going?
- Home. The hour has grown late.
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171. Princess Nymeria led her Rhoynar
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on 10,000 ships
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173. to flee their Valyrian pursuers.
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174. She took Lord Mors Martell
of Dorne to husband
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175. and burned her own
fleet off Sunspear
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176. to show her people that
they were finished running.
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177. - What are you doing?
- So you remember.
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178. - If-if the Septa sees this
book, then— - Fuck the Septa.
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181. It has
grown slightly, Your Grace.
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Can you say yet what it is?
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183. We've sent enquiries
to the Citadel.
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184. They are searching
the texts for similar cases.
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185. It's a small cut
from sitting the throne.
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186. It's nothing.
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187. The King has been
under heavy stresses
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188. preparing for the birth.
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189. Bad humors of the mind
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190. can adversely affect the body.
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191. Whatever it is, it
needs to be kept quiet.
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192. We should leech it again, maester.
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193. It's a wound that
refuses to heal, Grand Maester.
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194. Might I suggest cauterization?
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195. Cauterization would be a wise
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196. course of treatment,
Your Grace.
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197. - It will be painful—
- King Viserys: Fine.
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198. Fine.
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199. You spend more time in that bath
than I do on the throne.
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200. This is the only place
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203. It's as warm as
the maesters will allow.
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204. - Don't they know
dragons prefer heat? - Hm.
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206. I wouldn't be surprised if
I hatched an actual dragon.
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207. Then he will
be loved and cherished.
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208. Rhaenyra has already declared
that she is to have a sister.
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209. Really?
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210. - She even named her.
- Dare I ask?
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211. - Visenya.
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212. She chose a dragon's egg
for the cradle
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of Vhagar.
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214. Gods be good.
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has its Visenya.
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216. Has there been any word
from your dear brother?
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217. Not since I named him
Commander of the City Watch.
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218. I'm sure he will reemerge
for the tourney.
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219. He could never stay
away from the lists.
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223. You do understand
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the babe to grow a cock
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already possess one?
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226. - This child is a boy, Aemma.
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certain of anything.
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229. The dream.
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231. Our son was born wearing
Aegon's iron crown.
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232. And I heard the sound
of thundering hooves,
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and ringing swords,
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234. and I placed our son
upon the Iron Throne...
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235. as the bells of
the Grand Sept tolled
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236. and all the dragons
roared as one.
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237. Born wearing a crown?
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238. Gods spare me...
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enough as it is.
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241. Viserys.
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242. I've lost one babe
in the cradle,
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and two pregnancies
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in twice as many years.
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246. I know it is my duty
to provide you an heir,
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247. and I'm sorry if I have
failed you in that. I am.
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248. But I've mourned all
the dead children I can.
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249. Captain Randyll Barret:
Commander on the floor!
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250. When I took command of
the Watch, you were stray mongrels...
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251. starving and undisciplined.
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252. Now...
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254. You're sated and honed
for the hunt.
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255. My brother's city
has fallen into squalor.
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256. Crime of every breed
has been allowed to thrive.
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257. No longer.
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258. Beginning tonight,
King's Landing will learn
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260. City Watchman: Get up!
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261. Raper!
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262. No! No! No! No! No!
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263. Captain Barret: Thief!
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264. No!
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265. Murderer!
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266. It was an unprecedented
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of every ilk.
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a public show of it,
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judgments himself.
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270. I'm told they needed
a two-horse cart
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273. King Viserys:
Gods be good.
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be allowed to act
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of unchecked impunity.
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276. - Brother.
- Daemon.
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277. Carry on. You were saying
something about my impunity.
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278. You are to explain your doings
with the City Watch.
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279. Your new "gold cloaks" made quite
the impression last night, didn't they?
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280. Prince Daemon Targaryen:
Did they?
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283. They're an extension
of the crown.
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the crown's laws.
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Lord Strong?
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286. - My Prince, I don't think— -
Making a public spectacle of wanton brutality
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287. is hardly in line with our laws.
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288. Nobles from every
corner of the realm
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289. are right now descending
upon King's Landing
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291. Do you want them
mugged, raped, murdered?
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292. You mightn't know this unless you
left the safety of the Red Keep,
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293. but much of King's Landing
is seen by the smallfolk
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295. Our city should be safe
for all its people.
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296. I agree.
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297. I just hope you
don't have to maim
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299. Time will tell.
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300. We installed Prince Daemon as
commander to promote law and order.
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301. The criminal element
should fear the City Watch.
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302. Thank you for your support,
Lord Corlys.
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303. If only the Prince would
show the same devotion
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304. to his lady wife as
he does his work, Your Grace.
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305. You've not been seen in the Vale
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306. or at Runestone
for quite some time.
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307. I think my bronze bitch
is happier for my absence.
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308. Lady Rhea is your wife,
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lady of the Vale.
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310. In the Vale, men are said
to fuck sheep instead of women.
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311. I can assure you,
the sheep are prettier.
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312. Dear me.
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313. You made a vow before the Seven
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314. to honor your wife in marriage.
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315. Well, I'd gladly give
Lady Rhea to you,
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316. Lord Hightower,
if you're in want
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317. of a woman to warm your bed.
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318. Your own lady wife
passed recently.
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319. Did she not?
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320. Otto.
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321. Perhaps you aren't ready
to move on just yet.
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322. You know how my brother
makes sport of provoking you.
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324. My apologies, Your Grace.
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has, at great expense,
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to your exacting standards.
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but understand...
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like last night's
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330. Understood, Your Grace.
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331. King's Landing has been in
decline since my grandmother passed.
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333. this new City Watch
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335. What troubles
you, my Prince?
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336. I could bring in another.
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337. Perhaps a maiden.
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338. I have several.
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with silver hair.
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340. You are Daemon Targaryen.
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Wielder of Dark Sister.
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342. The King cannot replace you.
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343. King Viserys:
Be welcome!
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traveled long leagues
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346. But I promise, you will
not be disappointed.
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347. When I look at the fine
knights in these lists,
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in our histories.
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351. by the news...
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352. that I am happy to share:
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353. Queen Aemma has
begun her labors!
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354. May the luck of the Seven
shine upon all combatants!
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355. A mystery knight?
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356. No, a Cole, of the Stormlands.
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357. I've never heard
of House Cole.
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358. Lord Boremund Baratheon:
Princess Rhaenys Targaryen!
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359. I would humbly ask for the favor
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360. of "The Queen Who Never Was."
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361. Good fortune to you, cousin.
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362. I would gladly take it
if I thought I needed it.
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363. You could have
Baratheon's tongue for that.
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364. Tongues will not
change the succession.
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365. Let them wag.
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366. Lord Stokeworth's daughter
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367. is promised to that
young Tarly squire.
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368. - Lord Massey's son?
- Mm-hm.
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369. They're to be married as
soon as he wins his knighthood.
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370. - Best get on with it.
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371. I heard that Lady Elinor is
hiding a swollen belly beneath her dress.
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372. What do you know about
this Ser Criston Cole, Ser Harrold?
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373. Ser Harrold: I'm told
Ser Criston is common-born,
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374. son of Lord Dondarrion's
steward.
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375. But other than that, and
the fact that he's just unhorsed
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378. Master of Revels: Prince
Daemon of House Targaryen,
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379. Prince of the City,
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380. will now choose
his first opponent!
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381. - For his first challenge,
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383. Ser Gwayne Hightower of Oldtown,
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the Hand of the King.
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386. - Ya!
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387. - Nicely done, Uncle.
- Thank you, Princess.
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388. Now, I'm fairly certain I
can win these games, Lady Alicent.
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389. Having your favor
would all but assure it.
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390. Good luck, my Prince.
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391. - What's happening? - The
infant is in breech, Your Grace.
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392. All attempts to turn
the babe have failed.
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393. - Do something for her!
- We've given her as much
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396. Your Queen is a strong woman.
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with all her might,
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399. Queen Aemma:
No!
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Help me, please...
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- I don't wanna do this.
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405. - You're going to be all right.
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406. You're going to be all right.
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407. Kill him!
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408. And the day grows ugly.
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is how we should
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of our future king.
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411. - Hm.
- With wanton violence.
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412. Princess Rhaenys: It's been 70
years since King Maegor's end.
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as summer grass.
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414. None have known real war.
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415. Their lords sent them
to the tourney field
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and balls full of seed,
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with honor and grace.
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418. It's a marvel that war
didn't break out at first blood.
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419. Mellos.
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for the father...
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426. To sacrifice one...
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we can save the child.
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at the Citadel,
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directly into the womb
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432. - But the resulting blood loss—
- Seven Hells, Mellos.
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or leave it with the gods.
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435. Ser Criston Cole
will now tilt against
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436. Ser Daemon Targaryen,
Prince of the City!
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437. - Viserys.
- Yes?
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438. They're going to bring
the babe out now.
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439. Mm.
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440. I love you.
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441. Ooh.
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442. - What is happening?
- No, it's all right.
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443. No... what is happening?
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444. - Viserys, what— - King
No, it's all right.
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445. - Wh-what are you doing? -
They're going to bring the babe out.
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446. How are they—
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447. - It's all right.
- Viserys, please.
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448. - It's all right.
- No, I'm scared. Not in—
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449. - King Viserys: Don't be scared.
- What is happening?
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450. Don't be scared.
They're going to bring the babe out.
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451. - Queen Aemma: Oh no.
- It's all right.
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452. They're going
to bring the babe out.
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453. No! No! No!
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454. - I'm making the first incision.
No, no, no!
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455. Viserys, no! Please!
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456. - No, no, no!
- Don't be scared.
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457. Prince Daemon:
Sword!
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458. Master of Revels:
Prince Daemon Targaryen
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459. wishes to continue
in a contest of arms!
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460. Ser Criston Cole: Yield.
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461. Yield.
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462. Gods. He's Dornish.
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463. I was hoping to ask
for the Princess's favor.
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464. I wish you luck, Ser Criston.
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465. Princess.
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466. Congratulations, Your Grace.
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467. You have a son.
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468. - It's a boy?
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469. A new heir, Your Grace.
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470. Had you and the Queen
chosen a name?
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471. Baelon.
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472. They're waiting for you.
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473. D—
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474. Dracarys.
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475. - Where's Rhaenyra?
- Otto: Your Grace.
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476. This is the last thing
any of us wish to discuss
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477. at this dark hour,
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478. but I consider
the matter urgent.
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479. What matter?
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480. That of your succession.
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481. These recent tragedies have left
you without an obvious heir.
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482. The King has an heir,
my Lord Hand.
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483. Despite how difficult
this time is, Your Grace,
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484. I feel it important
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485. the succession be
firmly in place
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486. for the stability of the realm.
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487. Lyonel Strong:
The succession is already set...
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488. by precedent and by law.
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489. Shall we say his name?
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490. Daemon Targaryen.
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491. If Daemon were to remain
the uncontested heir,
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492. it could destabilize
the realm.
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493. The realm? Or this council?
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494. No one here can know what
Daemon would do were he king,
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495. but no one can
doubt his ambition.
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496. Look at what he did
with the gold cloaks.
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497. The City Watch is
fiercely loyal to him.
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498. - An army 2,000 strong.
- An army you gave him, Otto.
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499. I named Daemon
Master of Laws,
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500. but you said he was a tyrant.
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501. As Master of Coin,
you said he was a spendthrift
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502. that would beggar the realm.
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503. Putting Daemon in command
of the City Watch
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504. was your solution!
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505. A half-measure, Your Grace.
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506. The truth is, Daemon should
be far away from this court.
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507. Daemon is my brother.
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508. My blood.
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509. And he will have
his place at my court.
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510. Let him keep his
place at court, Your Grace,
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511. but if the gods should visit
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512. some further tragedy on you,
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513. - either by design
or by accident— -"Design"?
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514. What are you saying?
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515. My brother would murder me,
take my crown?
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516. Are you?
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517. Please.
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518. Daemon has ambition, yes,
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519. - but not for the throne.
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520. He lacks the patience
for it.
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521. The gods have yet
to make a man who
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522. lacks the patience for
absolute power, Your Grace.
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523. Under such circumstances,
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524. it would not be an aberration
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525. for the King to name
a successor.
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526. Well, who else
would have a claim?
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527. The King's firstborn child.
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528. Rhaenyra? A girl?
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529. No queen has ever
sat the Iron Throne.
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530. That is only by tradition
and precedent, Lord Strong.
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531. If order and stability
so concerns this council,
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532. then perhaps we shouldn't break 100 years
of it by naming a girl heir.
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533. Daemon would be a second Maegor,
or worse.
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534. He is impulsive and violent.
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535. It is the duty of this council
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536. to protect the King
and the realm from him.
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537. I'm sorry, Your Grace, but that
is the truth as I see it,
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538. and I know that
others here agree.
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539. I will not be made to choose
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540. between my brother
and my daughter.
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541. Lord Corlys: You wouldn't
have to, Your Grace.
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542. There are others
who would have a claim.
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543. Such as your wife,
Lord Corlys?
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544. - "The Queen Who Never Was"?
- Rhaenys was the only child
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545. of Jaehaerys' eldest son.
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546. She had a strong claim
at the Great Council,
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547. and she already
has a male heir.
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548. Just moments ago, you
announced your support for Daemon!
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549. If we cannot agree on an heir,
then how can we expect—
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550. My wife and son are dead!
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551. I will not sit here and suffer
crows that come to feast on their corpses!
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552. Send a raven to Oldtown.
Straight away.
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553. My Lady.
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554. My darling.
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555. How's Rhaenyra?
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556. She lost her mother.
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557. The Queen was well-loved by all.
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558. I found myself thinking
of your own mother today.
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559. - How is His Grace?
- Very low.
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560. Which is why I sent for you.
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561. I thought you might go to him...
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562. offer him comfort.
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563. In his chambers?
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564. I wouldn't know what to say.
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565. Stop that.
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566. He'll be glad of a visitor.
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567. You might wear one of
your mother's dresses.
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568. The Lady Alicent Hightower,
Your Grace.
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569. King Viserys:
What is it, Alicent?
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570. I thought I might come
and look in on you, Your Grace.
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571. I brought a book.
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572. That's very kind, thank you.
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573. It's a favorite of mine.
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574. I do know how passionate
you are for the histories.
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575. Yes... I am.
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576. When my mother died...
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577. people only ever spoke
to me in riddles.
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578. All I wanted was for someone
to say that they were sorry
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579. for what happened to me.
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580. I'm very sorry, Your Grace.
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581. Thank you.
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582. The King's sole heir once again.
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583. Might we drink to our future?
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584. Quiet!
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585. Your Prince will speak!
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586. Silence!
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587. Before we begin, Your Grace,
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588. I have a report I feel
compelled to share.
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589. Last night...
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590. Prince Daemon bought out
one of the pleasure houses
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591. on the Street of Silk...
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592. to entertain officers
of the City Watch
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593. and other friends of his.
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594. King and Council have
long rued my position
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595. as next in line for the throne.
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596. But dream and pray
as they all might,
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597. it seems I'm not
so easily replaced.
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598. The gods give just
as the gods take away.
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599. He toasted Prince Baelon.
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600. To the King's son.
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601. Styling him...
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602. "The Heir for a Day."
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603. I corroborated this report
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604. with three separate witnesses.
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605. The evening was,
by all accounts a... celebration.
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606. Prince Daemon: You cut the
image of the conqueror, brother.
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607. Did you say it?
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608. I don't know what you mean.
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609. You will address me
as "Your Grace,"
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610. or I will have my Kingsguard
cut out your tongue.
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611. "The Heir for a Day."
Did you say it?
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612. We must all mourn
in our own way, Your Grace.
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613. My family has just
been destroyed.
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614. But instead of being
by my side, or Rhaenyra's,
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615. you chose to
celebrate your own rise!
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616. Laughing with your whores
and your lickspittles!
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617. You have no allies
at court but me!
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618. I have only ever defended you!
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619. Yet everything I've given you,
you've thrown back in my face.
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620. You've only ever
tried to send me away.
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621. To the Vale, to the City Watch,
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622. anywhere but by your side.
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623. Ten years you've been king,
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624. and yet not once have you
asked me to be your Hand!
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625. - Why would I do that?
- Because I'm your brother.
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626. And the blood of the dragon
runs thick.
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627. Then why do you
cut me so deeply?
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628. I've only ever spoken the truth.
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629. I see Otto Hightower
for what he is.
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630. - An unwavering and loyal Hand?
- A cunt.
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631. A second son who stands
to inherit nothing
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632. he doesn't seize for himself.
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633. Otto Hightower is
a more honorable man
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634. - than you could ever be.
- He doesn't protect you.
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635. - I would.
- From what?
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636. Yourself.
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637. You're weak... Viserys.
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638. And that council
of leeches knows it.
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639. They all prey on you
for their own ends.
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640. I have decided
to name a new heir.
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641. - I'm your heir.
- Not anymore.
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642. You are to return to Runestone
and your lady wife at once,
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643. and you are to do so
without quarrel
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644. by order of your King.
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645. Your Grace.
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646. Father.
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647. Balerion was the last living creature to
have seen Old Valyria before the Doom.
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648. Its greatness and its flaws.
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649. When you look at the dragons,
what do you see?
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650. What?
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651. You haven't spoken
a word to me since
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652. mother's funeral,
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653. - and now you send
your Kingsguard down— - Answer me.
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654. It's important.
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655. What do you see?
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656. - I suppose I see us.
- Tell me.
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657. Everyone says Targaryens are closer
to gods than to men,
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658. but they say that
because of our dragons.
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659. Without them, we're
just like everyone else.
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660. The idea that we
control the dragons...
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661. is an illusion.
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662. They're a power man should
never have trifled with.
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663. One that brought
Valyria its doom.
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664. If we don't mind our own histories,
it will do the same to us.
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665. Targaryen must understand
this to be King...
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666. or Queen.
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667. I'm sorry, Rhaenyra.
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668. I have wasted the years
since you were born...
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669. wanting for a son.
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670. You are the very best
of your mother.
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671. And I believe it,
I know she did,
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672. that you could be
a great ruling queen.
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673. Daemon is your heir.
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674. King Viserys: Daemon was not
made to wear the crown.
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675. But I believe that you were.
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676. Corlys of House Velaryon,
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677. Lord of the Tides
and Master of Driftmark.
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678. I, Corlys Velaryon,
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679. Lord of the Tides
and Master of Driftmark,
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680. promise to be faithful
to King Viserys
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681. and his named heir,
the Princess Rhaenyra.
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682. I pledge fealty to them
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683. and shall defend them
against all enemies
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684. in good faith
and without deceit.
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685. I swear this by the old gods
and the new.
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686. King Viserys: This is
no trivial gesture, Rhaenyra.
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687. A dragon's saddle is one thing,
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688. but the Iron Throne is the
most dangerous seat in the realm.
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689. I, Lord Hobert Hightower,
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690. Beacon of the South,
Defender of the Citadel,
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691. and Voice of Oldtown,
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692. promise to be faithful
to King Viserys
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693. and his named heir,
the Princess Rhaenyra.
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694. I pledge fealty to them
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695. and shall defend them
against all enemies
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696. in good faith
and without deceit.
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697. I swear this by the old gods
and the new.
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698. Give me your hand.
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699. I, Boremund Baratheon...
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700. promise to be faithful
to King Viserys...
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701. King Viserys: There's something else
that I need to tell you.
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702. It might be difficult
for you to understand,
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703. but you must hear it.
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704. Our histories...
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705. they tell us that
Aegon looked across
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706. the Blackwater
from Dragonstone,
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707. and saw a rich land
ripe for the capture.
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708. But ambition alone is not
what drove him to conquest.
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709. It was a dream.
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710. And just as Daenys foresaw
the end of Valyria,
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711. Aegon foresaw the end
of the world of men.
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712. 'Tis to begin
with a terrible winter
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713. gusting out
of the distant north.
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714. I, Rickon Stark,
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715. Lord of Winterfell...
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716. King Viserys:
Aegon saw absolute darkness
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717. riding on those winds.
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718. And whatever dwells within
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719. will destroy the world
of the living.
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720. When this Great Winter
comes, Rhaenyra...
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721. all of Westeros must
stand against it.
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722. And if the world
of men is to survive,
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723. a Targaryen must be seated
on the Iron Throne.
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724. A king or queen,
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725. strong enough
to unite the realm
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726. against the cold
and the dark.
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727. Aegon called his dream
"The Song of Ice and Fire."
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728. This secret...
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729. it's been passed from king
to heir since Aegon's time.
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730. Now you must promise
to carry it...
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731. and protect it.
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732. Promise me this, Rhaenyra.
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733. Promise me.
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734. I, Viserys Targaryen,
first of his name...
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735. King of the Andals,
and the Rhoynar,
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736. and the First Men,
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737. Lord of the Seven Kingdoms,
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738. and Protector of the Realm,
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739. do hereby name...
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740. Rhaenyra Targaryen
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741. Princess of Dragonstone
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742. and heir to the Iron Throne.
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