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(dragon screeches)

(birds chirping)

And that he seeks to murder me in my bed.

Now, will you go?

Instead of judgment, you display impetuousness,

A week, or forever. I do not know.

(footsteps approach)

After all I've done for you.

any more than I can trust you.

Is there any question who did this?!

because you thought ever and only of your own glory,

(tense music playing)

(choking breaths)

There she sits across the bay,

Who would do this save the bitch queen of bastards,

(Rhaenyra panting)

- (shatters) - (yells)

Their bannermen are wavering.

I gave Daemon two names. That is the extent of it.

- (grunting) - (Elinda screams)

And what... has Ser Criston Cole done?

I sent the queen's vengeance for her son.

Does the stew have carrots in it?

and if not Aemond, then anyone would do.

I don't think you'd let children go hungry

Let me ask the maester for a draught.

Or do you cling, even now, to what you think you lost?

not to traffic in deception.

The Hightowers still have strength,

The Tyrells must be taken in hand.

(music fades out)

Slayer of infants.