Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you see now what he is?
he whispered his final wish:
My sincerest regrets for the lack of ceremony.
The Queen awaits.
Your son cuckolded.
(indistinct chatter)
His last words to me and I was the only one to hear it.
-Onward! -This way.
Guard: Go on, move yourself! Come on!
Larys Strong: He was fleeing from the gate.
No. But, dear cousin...
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-Do not toy with me, Mother. -I speak the truth.
I will remember.
My husband would have desired this mercy be shown
Rather, I am sent by one who knows where he is.
It is your husband who grasps so heedlessly for the throne.
My son will be anointed tomorrow at dawn.
(indistinct chatter)
We may not assume the loyalty of Lord Borros.
-Aegon: No! -Erryk: Are you going to help me?!
Oh, my dearest love.
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I can take you to Prince Aegon.
-and instead toward peace. -Ugh.
Tyland: That was some 20 years ago. Most of them now dead.
Keep moving! That's right.
I assume this task falls within your expertise.
-Come on! -Prince Aegon spends many a night in this place.
There was no insult to me, Ser Criston. Y-- Put aside your blade.
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your gold cloaks take the bribes given them to look away.
He's not in his rooms.
All of you, move forward!
Your grandfather, the Hand, will try to impress on you