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    A tourney stand looms up ahead out of the mist, a knight on a black stallion rides ahead of her and suddenly she knows, with a deep, clear certainty what her purpose is, here. She has read of this field, this day. She knows the ill luck that followed it, the hope of a fractured realm extinguished with a mace. She urges Valour on, draws abreast with the knight and he turns to her. A black shield, a red dragon. He raises his visor. “You ride for the Hedge Knight?” His voice echoes strangely in the helmet. He is more handsome than she expected. She nods. “I would know your name, ser.”

    “I am a true knight, your Grace.” she says, and passes the Prince, knowing she must answer to him at some point, or else disappear, as fast as she is able.

    Ser Brienne of Tarth, Commander of the Kingsguard, is sent by her King on a ride one misty morning in full tourney armour. Sent ninety years back, to the point at which some say it all went wrong, she has a rare and precious chance to make things right. Even if it costs her her foolish heart.

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    30 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 76

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    The old septa died in Bitterbridge, in a dark, shuttered room. She had been ailing when they reached the town, plagued by a sharp, nagging cough Dunk did not like the sound of, likely brought on by several days of rainy travel. They had been headed northeast, towards King’s Landing, for the landed knight they had served for the past three years had little need of septas after his daughters came of age to wed.

    Well, Dunk had been more maidservant than septa, it was true, and mayhaps she had never really said the right vows, but it hardly mattered, did it? She wore grey robes, for white showed stains too readily, and carefully veiled her hair, which she kept cropped to her chin to make it easier to tend to. Septa Arla always said a maid of her size would always stand out and attract trouble, so she ought to let the Seven be her shield.

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    30 Mar 2026

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    Ser Arlan hid this part of himself for over forty years, Dunk thought. I haven't lasted a fortnight.

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    22 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 22

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    After a night, Baelor gets Maekar pregnant however, the king and Baelor want nothing to do with the baby, so they force Maekar to give the baby up. Maekar slowly loses himself without his baby

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    19 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    “All three of the sons of the fifth Aegon had wed for love, in defiance of their father’s wishes.” – A Dance With Dragons, George RR Martin
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    "Why did they wed if they did not love each other?" "Your grandsire commanded it. A woods witch had told him that the prince was promised would be born of their line." – A Dance With Dragons, George RR Martin

    Four weddings and an immolation.

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    18 Mar 2026