MARTINpointing. At the moment, he did not have the patience to try and coax a thought out of the lad, whom he suspected had been inflicted on him as a cruel jape. The city of the horselords. Lord Tully is fond of song, I hear.
Jon did not recognize the sigil. Lord Renly came forward, smiling. He hadn't gone to the Old Bear, but he hadn't gone to bed either, he'd woken the other boys. And finally it was done.
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