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Prologue

           LordStannisturnedawaytosaysomethingtoMelisandre,whohadseatedherselfathisrighthand,intheplaceofhighhonor.LadySelysewasonhisleft,flashingasmileasbrightandbrittleasherjewels.

           Toofar,Cressenthoughtdully,lookingatwhereSerDavoswasseated.Halfofthelordsbannermenwerebetweenthesmugglerandthehightable.ImustbeclosertoherifIamtogetthestranglerintohercup,yethow?

           PatchfacewascaperingaboutasthemaestermadehisslowwayaroundthetabletoDavosSeaworth."Hereweeatfish,"thefooldeclaredhappily,wavingacodaboutlikeascepter."Underthesea,thefisheatus.Iknow,Iknow,oh,oh,oh."

           SerDavosmovedasidetomakeroomonthebench."Weallshouldbeinmotleytonight,"hesaidgloomilyasCressenseatedhimself,"forthisisfool’sbusinesswe’reabout.Theredwomanhasseenvictoryinherflames,soStannismeanstopresshisclaim,nomatterwhatthenumbers.Beforeshe’sdonewe’reallliketoseewhatPatchfacesaw,Ifearthebottomofthesea."

           Cressenslidhishandsupintohissleevesasifforwarmth.Hisfingersfoundthehardlumpsthecrystalsmadeinthewool."LordStannis."

           Stannisturnedfromtheredwoman,butitwasLadySelysewhoreplied."KingStannis.Youforgetyourself,Maester."

           "Heisold,hismindwanders,"thekingtoldhergruffly."Whatisit,Cressen?Speakyourmind."

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