B I T C H C R A F T

"There's much I don't understand," Davos admitted. "I have never pretended elsewise. I know the seas and rivers, the shapes of the coasts, where the rocks and shoals lie. I know hidden coves where a boat can land unseen. And I know that a king protects his people, or he is no king at all."


Her name is Brienne,” Jaime said. “Brienne, the maid of Tarth. You are still maiden, I hope?

Her broad homely face turned red. “Yes.”

"Oh, good," Jaime said. "I only rescue maidens.” 

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