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The Imp
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The Imp
"He could hear her still at times. Promise me, she had cried, in a room that smelled of blood and roses, Promise me, Ned. The fever had taken her strength and her voice had been faint as a whisper, but when he gave her his word, the fear had gone out of his sister's eyes."
Eddard and Lyanna Stark about Jon Snow Targaryen.
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