The wolves raced after him. One of them finally stepped into the circle, grabbed a dancer by the arm, pushed her down to the ground, and mounted her right there, as a stallion mounts a mare. The message concerned Ser Barristan Selmy. The boy may hang back or lose his courage when he sees our numbers, Lord Tywin replied.
Luwin bowed and began to retreat. She knew what a drawn sword meant here, even if her brother did not. Robert pressed his fingertips against his temples. His eyes were a pale green, flecked with gold.
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