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Seven days of tournament and feasting.
- May I, Ser Harwin? - Of course, my Prince.
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What's today's quarry? Rabbit?
Dragons will rule the Seven Kingdoms
All: (shout) Hey!
They make a handsome match, don't they?
war will follow, do you understand?
As a, as a knight of, of your Kings guard.
(crying)
To be sung at feasts in a hundred years...
(sighs)
I needed to see you, Princess.
The source of life and love.
An oath of chastity. I've broken it.
Well, my daughter is the future queen.
(King Viserys coughs)
that may have occurred between...
All: (shout) Hey!
Ser Criston, Laenor and I have an understanding.
(grunting)
- She's grown quite comely these last few years. - You know his true nature.
You don't know me, Ser Criston.
No, I...
His Grace has honored me with the post.
Lady Rhea's skill as both
in exchange for a bushel of oranges or a ship to Asshai?
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(laughs) Think of the tournament,
I want us to continue as we began,
- (horse whinnies) - (Rhea grunts)
that rather than gelding me
Ser Criston, Your Grace.
Queen Alicent: That will be all.
Look, Rhaenyra will be Queen of the Seven Kingdoms
I worried that given leave of your father's shadow,
on a delicate matter, Ser Criston.
you might wither in King's Landing's sun.
the Voice of Old town...
(speaking High Valyrian)
I wish to speak to you about my inheritance.
I could think of no better man than Ser Laenor.
He's still young.
Dare I say it is a matter of taste?