Val had taken to watching them from the window of her chamber in the King's Tower. JAIMELord Tywin Lannister had entered the city on a stallion, his enameled crimson armor polished and gleaming, bright with gems and goldwork. Victarion complained. The mud is not fond of strangers.
Some had spears and some had longswords. The light did something strange to colors too. Forgive her, my lords. Some say it is the most powerful as well.
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