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They look to a man for strength.
it appears the winds have shifted and each side has suffered great loss,
(hushed) The king has lied!
The dragons will grow...
So do I.
Mysaria's offering another way, which is,
I think Mysaria's power increases in Rhaenys' absence
I'll expect you at supper this evening?
and of those who fell out of it.
When your bread and shelter now depend on my pleasure?
I thought the dragons was gods.
Viserys was unsuited for the crown...
A good time, then, for a show of strength.
If your greybeards can fight, the Queen will have them.
but circumstances have changed.
(footsteps approach)
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Stay back!
Winter is nigh upon us.
- (horses neighing) - You have no choice but to submit.
(BREATHING SHAKILY)
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ALYS RIVERS: You've come here after quarreling with your wife.
Do you take issue with me, Ser Alfred?
(music fades out)
She died as she would have wished to die...
She snuck into the Dragonpit.
I grieve my grandmother who loved me
and he's got to be seen as someone
That does lend us some comfort.
Mysaria: Do they hold you responsible for Rhaenys and her dragon?
Was it worth the price?
Simon: Your Grace.
Duskendale and Rook's Rest are gone.
(ominous music playing)
Prince Jacaerys, Your Grace.
FREDDIE FOX: You know, as soon as people can see
(rain pattering)
Renounce the false king Aegon as a usurper
- It is the order of things. - You know what he is...
His Grace fought valiantly.
living in the shadow of the Red Keep
(music softens)
Baela: The thought of her lying in a field,
I no longer have the numbers to challenge him.
filled with lords and kings,
or your quickness of mind.
if it was one.
The way they spoke at my small council today.
I need dragons.
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Much of episode five revolves around how Rhaenys' death
After the, the tragedy that befell his father...
There is more than one way to fight a war.
(distant dragons grumbling)
Tyland Lannister: Agreed.
and flee the sunrise like a moth?
Have I not spared you?
female voice: A terrible war is being fought in these lands.
And I have, perhaps, erred in waiting for him to prove himself.
is propaganda war.
I would not risk it again.