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The girl, Aegon. The one you sent fleeing from your company.
A generous offer.
Princess of Dragonstone and heir to the Iron Throne
Ser Vaemond of House Velaryon.
love, and honor.
will marry their cousins, Baela and Rhaena,
(sniffles)
along with those of the other claimants on the morrow.
-To remind us of a higher authority. -And on the morrow,
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dranot vilinio viartis.
(crown clatters)
and I try so...
Shh.
Well done.
Yet you dare tell me...
Do not forget yourself, Vaemond.
and you still wouldn't recognize it.
(quietly) No.
(groaning)
King of the Andals, and the Rhoynar,
I am Lord Corlys's closest kin, his own blood.
-Dyana. -Mm?
Princess Rhaenys: It's been near six years
will have your tongue for that.
When the Doom fell on Valyria,
(exhales) Daemon.
I place the continuation of the survival of my house and my line above all.
Oh...
(soft chuckle)
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Lord Caswell.
Where to put your cock and all that.
(Viserys breathing heavily)
I assure you...
But be assured, the Father is just and commands me
It's a queen.
(swords clashing)
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Though not long enough to merit a greeting upon our arrival.
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As Hand, I speak with the King's voice on this
it would mean the end to their bloodlines and their name.