The truth he sought might very well be waiting for him on the ancient island fortress of House Targaryen. Do I frighten you so much? He did, and had since she had first laid eyes on the ruin that fire had made of his face, though it seemed to her now that he was not half so terrifying as the other. I know he's acknowledged that boy at Storm's End, the one he fathered the night Lord Stannis wed. Death was in that tent, Khaleesi.
Ser Vardis faced the Lord of the Eyrie and lifted his sword in salute. He drank, and splashed some on his face, until his cheeks tingled. Lead on, Ser Vardis. Are you well, my lord? asked one of his men, his sword in hand.
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