This summer had lasted ten years. A GAME OF THRONES 439 What did he say? the man who had been her brother asked her, flinching. The boy from Highgarden did something with his legs, and his horse pranced sideways, nimble as a dancer. Princess, are you well? Should you be up, weak as you are? Weak? I am strong, Jorah.
Cersei Lannister sat on the edge of the bed beside her husband. Jon watched her, wary. She had to look. Their blond curls were all a fashionable tumble, and gold ornaments shone at wrists and fingers and throats.
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