Myrcella would have time enough to learn the history of die orphans on her voyage up the river. ' Lord Baelor Blacktyde echoed. lb learn our arts, so you ma}- kill these men you hate?''Arya did not know how to answer that. Nine sons had been born from the loins of Quellon Greyjoy, but only four had lived to manhood.
It had been days since they'd last had a fire, yet the wildling girl liked to huddle near the hearth, as if the cold ashes still held some lingering warmth. Oh, I should not have spoken. She repealed them, in her best Braavosi. The path of faith was a crooked one.
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