Things are expected of me. Littlefinger winced. A GAME OF THRONES 209That night, when Khal Drogo came, Dany was waiting for him. Do you take me for a fool? The magister bowed slightly.
He swept a gloved hand over the high, wind-carved crags that surrounded them. Please, Father, Sansa managed at last. They liked the fire, he sensed. Ned paused at the foot of the stair and pulled on his gloves.
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