had given Jon a barrel of oranges, remember? Only the things had gone rotten, so I flung mine across the table and hit Dacks right in the nose. Now he took the blade up again and walked to the window, where he stood for a moment, looking out across the courtyard. Your cruel gods and the Knight of Flowers altogether did me in. Moonlight painted the leaves in shades of bone and silver as the guests drifted among them.
Oh, how very very long. Daenerys said nothing. Tents and sleeping mats were scattered as far as the eye could see. He made a sweeping bow to Sansa, so deep she was not quite sure if she was being complimented or mocked.
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