Sansa made herself smile at them pleasantly and bid them a good morning as she passed. He served Robert now as he had once served Aerys Targaryen. Your Grace, Littlefinger reminded the king. Please, she said, what ship is this? She's the Wind Witch, out of Myr, the man said.
Tregar, see that no harm comes to Lord Stark. big as cows, stinging manticores, tigers that carry their cubs in a pouch, terrible walking lizards with scythes for claws. She lifted it delicately, expecting that it would be made of some fine porcelain or delicate enamel, or even blown glass, but it was much heavier than that, as if it were all of solid stone. My daughter often forgets her courtesies, Eddard Stark said with a faint smile that softened his words.
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