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... reat Hall of the Red Keep thrummed with barely contained power, like a pot about to boil over. Courtiers in their silks and velvets lined the walls, few Tyrell knights stood at attention with hands on pommels, and a scattering of local lords watched everything with the wary eyes of wolves among sheep.
I lounged on the Iron Throne, one leg draped over an armrest, letting the ancient swords dig into my back just enough to keep me sharp.
The great doors groaned open, and the sea wal ...
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