His hand was bloody where his wound had soaked through the linen. Still, he would make a maester too. No one can hurt me so long as I stay here. Jaime's smile turned into a yawn.
He was ever the Imp's creature. He had no friends, no kin. commander of the City Watch of Oldtown, was Leo's father. but she slashed off his ear and half his cheek, hacked the head off his spear, and put a foot of rippled steel into his belly through the links of the chainmail byrnie he was wearing.
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