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... haotic mess of Lannister crimson and Baratheon gold. He spotted the King—a bloated, red-faced man roaring for wine—and the Prince, Joffrey, looking at the Northmen with a sneer that made Alaric’s hand instinctively twitch.
He didn’t need a voice in his head to tell him that these people were his enemies. He could feel it in the way the air curdled around them.
The Great Hall was a cacophony of banging tankards and grease-slicked laughter. Alaric stood at his post against a cold s ...
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