Mind you, Princess, if the lords of the Seven Kingdoms have the wit the gods gave a goose, it will never come to that. Joff would need to punish Father, the lords would expect it, but perhaps he could send him back to Winterfell, or exile him to one of the Free Cities across the narrow sea. Even in the wolfswood, you never found more than two or three of the white trees growing together; a grove of nine was unheard of. Chett, bring the hounds closer.
Some went galloping for Casterly Rock, and the Rock lies closer. I don't care about their stupid tourney, Arya said. Each of the old women had been a khaleesi once. He rubbed the wolf under the jaw, and for a moment boy and beast both felt at peace.
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