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contains spoilers up to the end of A Feast For Crows.
It is good that you would challenge yourself. You will improve further that way.
Still, I am not so much a riddle as Sam the Slayer thinks. My secret is no secret without the Citadel. Perhaps now that you are satisfied with how I look to others, you will find the time for me.
Leo Tyrell? He is nothing to me. Let us not speak of Leo Tyrell. I was too busy with my studies to return to Dorne, but Maester Marwyn tells me much and more of this war of kings. I should like to speak to my sisters, and my cousins, and to mourn my father's death.
Of course. You are quite busy. I understand. But I think you will find swiftly that even a bastard daughter of a Martell is not one to be ignored.
Still, I am not so much a riddle as Sam the Slayer thinks. My secret is no secret without the Citadel. Perhaps now that you are satisfied with how I look to others, you will find the time for me.
Leo Tyrell? He is nothing to me. Let us not speak of Leo Tyrell. I was too busy with my studies to return to Dorne, but Maester Marwyn tells me much and more of this war of kings. I should like to speak to my sisters, and my cousins, and to mourn my father's death.
Of course. You are quite busy. I understand. But I think you will find swiftly that even a bastard daughter of a Martell is not one to be ignored.
