Битва королей

Jon

           Conwyandhischargeshadbroughtthenewsnorthwiththem,andthetalkinthecommonroomhadbeenoflittleelse.Jonwasstillnotcertainhowhefeltaboutit.Robbaking?Thebrotherhe’dplayedwith,foughtwith,sharedhisfirstcupofwinewith?Butnotmother’smilk,no.SonowRobbwillsipsummerwinefromjeweledgoblets,whileI’mkneelingbesidesomestreamsuckingsnowmeltfromcuppedhands."Robbwillmakeagoodking,"hesaidloyally.

           "Willhenow?"Thesmitheyedhimfrankly."Ihopethat’sso,boy,butonceImighthavesaidthesameofRobert."

           "Theysayyouforgedhiswarhammer,"Jonremembered.

           "Aye.Iwashisman,aBaratheonman,smithandarmoreratStorm’sEnduntilIlostthearm.I’moldenoughtorememberLordSteffonbeforetheseatookhim,andIknewthosethreesonsofhissincetheygottheirnames.ItellyouthisRobertwasneverthesameafterheputonthatcrown.Somemenarelikeswords,madeforfighting.Hangthemupandtheygotorust."

           "Andhisbrothers?"Jonasked.

           Thearmorerconsideredthatamoment."Robertwasthetruesteel.Stannisispureiron,blackandhardandstrong,yes,butbrittle,thewayirongets.He’llbreakbeforehebends.AndRenly,thatone,he’scopper,brightandshiny,prettytolookatbutnotworthallthatmuchattheendoftheday."

           AndwhatmetalisRobb?Jondidnotask.

Настройки
Фон страницы
Размер шрифта
Межстрочный интервал
Фразовые глаголы
Показать / Скрыть меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Страница 130 из 1267