He opened his fingers and let the axe thunk to the ground. He always took her from behind, Dothraki fashion, for which Dany was grateful; that way her lord husba You want a trial, my lord of Lannister. Jon smiled.
He let the name hang there for a moment. Ser Wendel, the younger boy, would have been the fattest man she'd ever known, had she only neglected to meet his father and brother. Less risk for the Lannisters that way, though quite an unpleasant surprise for their little friend. As she turned to ride back, a firepit loomed ahead, directly in her path.
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