MARTINdawn was breaking over the city, with three banners going before them; the crowned stag of the king flew I am khal, Drogo said. The old woman smiled at him toothlessly. Tell me, Lord Varys, who do you truly serve? Varys smiled thinly.
As Ned looked to him, Lord Petyr stifled a yawn. As if in answer, there was a hideous ripping sound and the crackling of some great fire. Sam sagged with relief, mopping at his brow with,a scrap of silk. DAENERYSThe flies circled Khal Drogo slowly, their wings buzzing, a low thrum at the edge of hearing that filled Dany with dread.
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