He did not want his enemies to know that he was dying. Her bath was scalding hot when Irri helped her into the tub, but Dany did not flinch or cry aloud. As she stepped back from the brazier, the breath trembled in her throat. Not a one of these ever pulled a plow, gods bear witness if I'm wrong.
He can make me look at the heads, she told herself, but he can't make me see them. Tyrion gathered that it was more customary for a boy to burn off a nipple, a finger, or (if he was truly brave, or truly mad) an ear. She stared in awe at the carved wooden screen and the twin sphinxes that sat beside the door. The Starks can count past six.
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