Would you care to visit the Western Market? Dany stirred. His eyes opened to the sound of Edmure's voice. Ser Lyn was a different sort of folly; lean and handsome, heir to an ancient but impoverished house, but vain, reckless, hot-tempered . Why not? I had a daughter in mind, sweet girl, only a few years older than Edmure, but if your brother did
Robert nodded and closed his eyes. That seemed a poor way to repay him for his trust, but it couldn't be helped. Some were saddling horses and riding off. He can't be a baby forever.
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