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-(grunting) -Arryk Cargyll: How old are they?

(tense music playing)

but I will speak the truth we both know.

on the Iron Throne?

THE KING IS DEAD

should succeed him.

either tolerated or ignored by the crown.

Open the doors!

-Has it come to this? -Lord Commander, enough.

None can know who you are or what you seek...

I will not fail you.

But he has four daughters, all of them unmarried.

But he has left us a gift.

content to hunt and study his histories,

Every woman is an image of the Mother,

We grieve for Viserys the Peaceful...

If one possesses a thing, the other will take it away.

that your father, the Hand...

Jayne: A moment of your time, m'lords.

Because it was my sworn duty, Arryk.

Larys: A warning for the Princess,

The word of my house is not fickle.

For all her faults, she is your sister,

of his blessing on our long-laid plans.

Throw down your sword and remove your cloak, Ser Criston.

Along its threads travels news of all our doings.

Watch Captain: (shouting) Make way for the royal wheelhouse!

But a sacrifice we must make to secure Aegon's succession.

Who'll tell you, for a price.

Whatever our differences, our hearts remain as one.

Watch Captain: (shouting) Hey, hey, forward then.

Ser Erryk isn't the only one who knows Aegon's doings.

Steadfastly, he upheld Rhaenyra's claim.

(crowd murmuring)

And remove your white cloaks.

for the murder of his daughter!

-with an imposter! -Tyland: His firstborn son

(captains, guards shouting)

(Aegon breathes deeply)