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  1. Public Bookmark 41

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    Dunk couldn't get used to a good bed. He and Egg had traveled to many places, but in King's Landing, he was always greeted by the finest bed—soft feather mattress, silk sheets, and the most delicate pillows.

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    16 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 77

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    "Ser! It's okay, everything's fine!"

    "It's not fine! The prince and hand of the king was killed because—because of me!" Dunk feels like he will throw up. "I deserve to be thrown in the coldest, foulest cell! I-I deserve to be drawn and quartered or-or whatever fucked up punishment the game maker joked about, I—"

    "Ser Duncan!"

    His rambling stops at Egg's yell. The boy is staring at him with light purple eyes and an expression so stern it reminds him of Ser Arlan.

    "My uncle is not dead," he says calmly.

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    hopping on the train of baelor didnt die because hes hot and i need him to be gay with our favoite hedge knight

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    15 Jun 2026

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    "You're right, Ser Duncan. Such a gesture is not one that I in my right mind should want to make but- you make me want to do a lot of things I shouldn't want to."

    Baelor's hand remained on his shoulder. Duncan burned under his touch. He prayed to any Gods that would listen that he wouldn't have to live a moment without it.

    He stared at Baelor wide eyed, his heart racing in his chest with a beat so loud he was sure that Baelor could hear it too. There was a chance he was a fool too hopeful for his own good. It was not fear of execution that kept his will intact- he was to die anyway, rather it was a fear of betraying the kindness of a man as noble as Baelor.

    Duncan licked his lips and watched as Baelor's eyes darted downwards with the motion. "Was there any other reason as to why you've come here tonight, Baelor?"

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    OR Duncan crying on Baelor's cock the night before the trial of seven.

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    13 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    Aerion yields to his dark desire and takes advantage of the king’s lover.

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    13 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 85

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    “A trial of the Maiden is trial by copulation, “ Baelor says. “The claimant must sacrifice their body to the Seven Gods, and if they survive, then they are the victor. It’s another form of trial by combat. Only messier.”

    “I’d prefer a sword,” Dunk says hopefully. “I can swing a sword. I don’t know about sacrifices, milords.”

    Or, everyone runs a train on Dunk.

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    13 Jun 2026