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Davos

           Poison.Whatelsecoulditbe?HedrankacupofdeathtofreeStannisfromMelisandre,butsomehowhergodshieldedher.Hewouldgladlyhavekilledtheredwomanforthat,yetwhatchancewouldhehavewhereamaesteroftheCitadelhadfailed?Hewasonlyasmugglerraisedhigh,DavosofFleaBottom,theOnionKnight.

           Theburninggodscastaprettylight,wreathedintheirrobesofshiftingflame,redandorangeandyellow.SeptonBarrehadoncetoldDavoshowthey’dbeencarvedfromthemastsoftheshipsthathadcarriedthefirstTargaryensfromValyria.Overthecenturies,theyhadbeenpaintedandrepainted,gilded,silvered,jeweled."TheirbeautywillmakethemmorepleasingtoR’hllor,"MelisandresaidwhenshetoldStannistopullthemdownanddragthemoutthecastlegates.

           TheMaidenlayathwarttheWarrior,herarmswidespreadasiftoembracehim.TheMotherseemedalmosttoshudderastheflamescamelickingupherface.Alongswordhadbeenthrustthroughherheart,anditsleathergripwasalivewithflame.TheFatherwasonthebottom,thefirsttofall.DavoswatchedthehandoftheStrangerwritheandcurlasthefingersblackenedandfellawayonebyone,reducedtosomuchglowingcharcoal.Nearby,LordCeltigarcoughedfitfullyandcoveredhiswrinkledfacewithasquareoflinenembroideredinredcrabs.TheMyrmenswappedjokesastheyenjoyedthewarmthofthefire,butyoungLordBarEmmonhadturnedasplotchygrey,andLordVelaryonwaswatchingthekingratherthantheconflagration.

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