They went everywhere together, and Nymeria slept in her room, at the foot of her bed. In a few years he would forget what it felt like to be warm. Syrio Forel has seen these things. The sweet, fruity taste of surnmerwine filled his mouth and brought a smile to his lips.
Her brother Edmure had given him that name, long ago at Riverrun. Perhaps she was. One of the tines had snapped off beneath him. The accusation was so unjust it took his breath away.
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