Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aemond is the next in line.

And they know it.

- Well, the king... - Daemon: There it is, then.

W-- It was a long time ago.

with a war being fought over my ascension.

(waves crashing)

- (VHAGAR ROARS) - (MELEYS SCREECHES)

while everybody, including Alicent,

for both of us to achieve our ends.

But alas, not an answer.

What does Her Grace desire?

spreading word of their fear and unrest.

(solemn music playing)

There have been, um, complications.

- And if you lose? - Then I'll be dead,

but not so much an axe, perhaps.

(music fades out)

There were men walking. They were on fire.

Aemond will not wait long to press his advantage. And then what?

- Move along, lass. - I have an errand... for the lady Mysaria.

We need to check him before he reaches Riverrun.

I sought you at High Tide.

If I must be supplicant to my own husband,

and knows she's got to do something.

That last bit seems unnecessary, don't you think?

But what happens is so different.

to scout, to fight,

But Vhagar is depleted after such

Orwyle: It is experience that offers the surest path to security.

There could be scores of them.

- such as this. - Honor? What of common decency?

I will treat with The Freys to secure it.

and report his standing.

like northerners.

What? What did you see?

and give them stores or weapons

(unsettling vocalizing)

It means death to bare steel against your liege,

My sympathies for the death of your grandmother.

female voice: Daemon.

and no one as much as it lands with her husband, Corlys.

And where would you have us go?

And with her gone... I must rely on you, I think.

Instead, I was given my father's cup...

SPEAKER: Cole is already preparing his attack.

(Alys chuckles)

It's, like, unfair that he wasn't given the crown,

of the deepest of the Seven Hells, Your Grace.

Enough to keep this small establishment you see fed and warm.

What would you have me do?

- Sit. - Daemon: Ah.

but I will not send a message by raven for Daemon to disregard.

Parading a dragon's head through the streets like a prize of war,

Or shall I now begin your education?

- They wish an audience. - Now?

There are things the crown itself must not been seen to do.

or, ultimately, how he's going to turn.

approved by the queen.

Very well, Your Grace.