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“Tommen has his mother.” Ser Kevan’s green eyes met her own, unblinking. A last drop of wine trembled wet and red beneath his chin, and finally fell. “Aye,” he added softly, after a pause, “and his father too, I think.”
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SICK BURN KEVAN
A Feast for Crows (A Song of Ice and Fire #4)
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