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... . Six years since the Mad King fell.
In the South, the game of thrones continued its slow, venomous dance. Jon Arryn managed the realm, Robert Baratheon drank it, and Tywin Lannister watched it with hungry eyes. The seasons turned, the summers grew hot, and the lords of the Reach and the West grew fat on peace.
But in the North, the world had changed.
Ned Stark stood on the battlements of Winterfell. The wind was howling, a precursor to a storm, but he didn’t feel the col ...
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