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... he throne room of the Eyrie stood silent and imposing in the dead of night. Moonlight spilled through the tall, narrow windows, casting long fingers of silver across the cold stone floor. The night was fun.
The weirwood throne of House Arryn loomed before me, its pale surface gleaming like bone in the half-light. I sat upon it, legs spread in casual dominance, watching the pathetic spectacle below.
Lysa Arryn knelt between my thighs, her expensive blue gown pooled around her like ...
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