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... rumpled tunic before moving back to her granddaughter. "Logistics. Of course."
Margaery quickly sat back in her chair, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear and looking toward the maps to avoid her grandmother’s piercing stare. She cleared her throat, shifting the focus back to the war.
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Harrenhal, The Riverlands
The massive, melted towers of Harrenhal loomed like the blackened fingers of a buried giant against the bleeding red sky. For months, this pla ...
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