The silk tenting that roofed Khal Drogo's hall had been rolled up tonight, and the moon followed them inside. I'll stake my life on that. He was all she ever dreamt her prince should be, tall and handsome and strong, with hair like gold. Three times their way was blocked by iron bars, and they had to stop while Bowen Marsh drew out his keys and unlocked the massive chains that secured them.
He scratched Summer idly behind the ears as the direwolf tore at a haunch of meat. bleboy named Hodor who dwarfed them all, but the knight they called the Mountain That Rides would have towered over Hodor. Mord hit him. His honorable host, Illyrio Mopatis, Magister of the Free City of Pentos.
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