That afternoon a boy named Anguy, an unheralded commoner from the Dornish Marches, won the archery competition, outshooting This tourney is an extravagance the realm cannot afford. Pyp backed him, as he'd known he would, but when Halder spoke up, it was a pleasant surprise. A hand of beaten silver clutched the woolen folds of each cloak and marked their wearers as men of the Hand's household guard.
Dany was thirteen, old enough to know that such gifts seldom come without their price, here in the free city of Pentos. A GAME OF THRONES 427Cersei looked at him defiantly. With Khal Drogo's army, that is how we go home. It had been so long, it seemed folly to cling to the hope that Ben Stark was still alive, but Jon Snow was nothing if not stubborn.
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