Tommen, Myrcella, come. Dany tried to put the thought aside, but it would not leave her. The boy's the lordling here, as I recall. How many guards does my father have? she asked him as they descended to her bedchamber.
Dany hugged herself. We have ridden far enough today. Calm as still water, Arya told herself, but even when she gave her eyes a moment to adjust, there was nothing to see but the vague grey outline of the door she had come through. Dany realized that she did not want to listen to any of her brother's complaints right now.
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