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... red and white-armored Kai was seated on his high-back throne majestically.
His eyes were closed, his breathing calm and composed.
With every next breath, a light trail of blood flames kept slithering out of his nostrils, diffusing in his surroundings.
One week had already passed since he had ordered Cersei and Petyr to march toward the south, letting them command two Companies of Undead.
They had returned after a successful venture two days ago.
Now, Kai p ...
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