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... gs turn to stone at the thought of his father standing resolutely behind him. With shaking hands, he drew his sword to defend himself.
Clang!
Aemond's blade, Blackfyre, clashed against the assassin's scimitar, only to be knocked aside. The assailant's grotesque face contorted as he swung his weapon relentlessly.
Aemond's horror deepened; he raised his arm in a futile attempt to block, stumbling backward.
Sizzling—
The scimitar’s tip grazed his forehead, sl ...
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