Ser Wendel, the younger boy, would have been the fattest man she'd ever known, had she only neglected to meet his father and brother. He could feel the tears rolling down his cheeks. Have you heard nothing I've told you, Jon? Do you think you are the first? He shook his ancient head, a gesture weary beyond words. The honor should be mine, old Lord Hunter said.
Between them, the Two Kings had six hundred banners flying, five thousand mounted knights, and ten times as many freeriders and men-at-arms. Can I go? You go when I tell you to go. Greyjoy was laughing and joking as he rode. A mounted warrior rode up and vaulted from his saddle.
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