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The window stood empty, a cruel rectangle of blue sky where Viserys had disappeared moments before. Daenerys stared at it, her broken arm throbbing in time with her heartbeat.
The wind stirred the curtains, bringing with it the distant sounds of the city below—a city that had no idea their queen had just lost one of her most powerful weapons. "Your Grace?" Ser Jorah's voice seemed to come from very far away. "Shall I send riders to track—"
"Leave me," she whispered, not turn ...
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