Robert did not look unhappy. Delay, you say. I fear we ride before the storm, Uncle. When at last Daenerys found the strength to raise her head, she saw the crowd dispersing, the Dothraki stealing silently back to their tents and sleeping mats.
Laughter boomed all around him, and Jon felt hot tears on his cheeks. They stared up at the sky, blue as sapphires. Well fought. Between them, pikemen formed squares; behind were rank on rank of men-at-arms with spear and sword and axe.
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