Is that what you fear? Dany kissed him lightly on his broad forehead. I wish to be crowned within the fortnight. In the city, the only things to run down were rats and cats and scrawny dogs. She had her meals brought to her there, and chamber pots as well, and a small hard bed to sleep on, though it was said she had scarcely slept at all.
He snagged a roasted onion, dripping brown with gravy, from a nearby trencher and bit into it. The boy had it forged special for the tourney. She dreamt of footsteps on the tower stair, an ominous scraping of leather on stone as a man climbed slowly toward her bedchamber, step by step. It was slow going; the steps were cut high and narrow, while his legs were short and twisted.
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