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The Force of the North - Chapter 37: Trade Deals
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... hat time, the castle had changed. It felt less like a fortress at the end of the world and more like a hub.
Ned sat in his solar, the desk cluttered with parchments, samples of grain, and small vials of distilled spirits.
Oberyn Martell sat opposite him, looking relaxed in a chair that was clearly designed for someone stiffer. He wore a heavy fur cloak over his orange silks, a concession to the Northern chill that he had finally stopped complaining about—mostly.
"You want ...
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