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(smallfolk chattering)

You think me some kind of monster--

The smallfolk... Like me.

than a hundred old men.

You were the one who betrayed us, Erryk.

(Blood breathing quickly)

You wouldn't dare.

If you please, m'lord.

I suppose you're right, Ironrod.

Had I such a chance, I would leap at it.

I don't believe you.

I'll kill them all!

but I'm not sure they will be received in good faith.

- The child. - The child is dead.

His Grace wished to entertain his companions in the throne room.

Or must I question your loyalty to the king?

the Lord Commander of my Kingsguard?

He could not say for certain which man it was, so...

I don't know them.

(stammers) Am I not on my way, even now,

(tense, somber music playing)

The great houses falter.

I was abed, Your Grace, having ordered the Night's Watch.

who was raised at his side?

And we must double our guard, here and in Driftmark.

He made no offer.

He has sent Ser Arryk to slay Rhaenyra.

(tense, suspicious music playing)

that I was the leader of men

We support you, Queen Helaena.

I'm restless. I will stand this evening's duty.

He's young and unschooled.

- (shoots arrow) - Harrenhal, I would think.

If Aemond was not to be found,

Let the Silent Sisters ready the prince for his final journey.

Gods be with you, my Queen.

and... if we in the Keep are still in peril.

Well met, brother, after many months away.

Jaehaerys will do more for us now