15/03/2026 22:38

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I have sinned myself, and been forgiven. Eduyn's mouth twisted. There were still cows and sheep to be seen near the city: apples on the trees and berries in the brush, stands of barleycorn and oats and winter wheat, wayns and oxcarts on the road. Are you louts? she said, teasing.

A blustery autumn wind was blowing when Cersei left the council chambers, and bells of Blessed Baelor still sang their song of mourning off across the city. This is a cave, not a temple. Ser Ilyn and Ser Meryn and the queen, and when she tried to make a new one all of them ran off, Hot Pie and Gendry and Yoren and Lommy Greenhands, even Harwin. 1 told him Edmure would die unless the castle yielded.