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Surely, Lord Corlys,
though I don't know why.
If there is anything the crown might do to aid House Royce...
I'm not unaware that in flush of youth...
(drumming)
I proclaim...
or you cleave to Rhaenyra and pray for her mercy.
So you want me to be your whore?
over the years of our acquaintance.
Where is Lord Corlys? He should be here to receive the King.
(sighs)
I left the Princess just minutes ago.
An honest mistake, perhaps,
(sighing)
However,
Queen Alicent: Ser Criston.
The realm will not accept her.
(grunting)
and Ser Laenor will make a fine husband.
Stranger.
- (indistinct chatter) - (laughter)
Whatever may come.
At her instigation, it is true, but that should...
You're right... as always.
The truth is, I'm glad you've come.
(bird squawking)
It is, of course, unthinkable for me
♪ ♪
All: (shout) Hey!
(breathing heavily)
The sin you allude to.
I have dishonored myself.
(horse snorts)
(thunder rumbling)
When one is never invited to speak,
- The man is fully cunt-struck. - (laughs)
Anyone fool enough to challenge Rhaenyra's claim
you would sentence me mercifully to death.
What a blessing this is for you.
(grunts)
The Queen.
he or she will do so bearing the name Targaryen.
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Perhaps I...
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