Tyrion eased himself back onto the bench, startled into speechlessness. The singers called it the Field of Fire. You will sit down and clean your plate. The traders from the Free Cities come there to sell their wares.
As the smoke ascended, the chanting died away and the ancient crone closed her single eye, the better to peer into the future. At the end they had all agreed . Unafraid, Dany stepped forward into the firestorm, calling to her children. Many men fathered bastards.
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