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... ack of King’s Landing, and I have spent my time protecting, painting, and making healing broths.
Robert was married a couple of months ago, and he is far from the man he was a year ago. He is fat now, a whoremonger, and always drunk.
I have never spoken to his wife, but I have sensed her wounds. The fat fuck hurts her.
It was early morning when I was walking the halls of the Red Keep and found her looking at the rising sun, gripping the balcony’s edge tightly.
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