And the threat had thedesired effect. The Night's Watch is a pack of thieves, killers, andbaseborn churls, but it occurs to me that they could prove otherwise, givenproper discipline. It is time to cross the Trident, Dany thought, as she wheeled and rode hersilver back. The boy knelt before the gatehouse.
Me and the babe. My father was murdered. No more was said of it. Her cheek tasted ofpaint and powder.
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