She smoothed out the paper and read. Ser Jorah saddled up and rode beside her, with the four young men of her khas and her handmaids. As the maester knelt to examine the wound, Bran turned his head. She meant nothing by the comment.
It did not frighten her. Such a strong boy. He had chosen a hard life . She did not speak, nor did the maester.
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