Alayne thought, so impregnable. not like his brother Robert, whose strength was fabled. Brienne spurred her mare forward. And it seemed to Jaime that he knew that voice, the iron tones that had once belonged to Rhaegar, Prince of Dragonstone.
She yawned again. Jaime thought, and run. MARTINbe sure. And Maddy says that she's no maid either.
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