To send Prince Oberyn to King's Landing while thecity still hosted Lord Mace Tyrell, two of his sons, and thousands of theirmen-at-arms was a provocation as dangerous as Prince Oberyn himself. The two-headed horse, she realized. I had hoped that Styr and Jarl wouldtake your brothers unawares, and open the gate for us. He could see their banners flying as the riders emerged from the green of theliving wood in a long dusty column.
A great talker, you mean. Thilenth, fool. He sketched a bow. And they say my eyes are bad.
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