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"The heroes will always be remembered.
The best. The best and the worst.
& a few who were a bit of both.
Like him."
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leave one wolf alive & the sheep are never safe.
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those who escape hell, however, rarely talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that.
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the snake in the grass; the thorns on the rose.
keeping to himself in thought but clearly listening to what the Queen said, Criston allowed another soft breath to leave him.
"I believe it is never easy, but I don't think every Queen is the same or has the same experiences, but I have only known one Queen personally ---
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--- to make such observation, and to avoid being a bias opinion I won't elaborate too much. But I think you have done extraordinary with the hand you were dealt."
Criston lifted his lightly bearded chin a bit, he's not know Aemma other that her warm reputation given by many ---
A slow exhale left the Dornishman as he walked with the Dowager Queen, and warm brown eyes shifted to her.
"I... don't think I've ever known you to not be stressed or have something on your mind. I suppose I expected you'd get some rest eventually, your grace."
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"It does, I mean It would."
Criston very lightly cleared his throat before folding his hands behind his back, resting them at the small of his back.
"Did you get any rest, your grace?"
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He lightly pressed the tip of his tongue behind his lips and offered a small smile back.
"I am. Would you like to walk with me?"
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a knowing expression fell from the dornish male's face, processing a range of what to say or if he should say it. There wasn't anything he would not do to serve the Queen, there wasn't anything he had not done for in honesty, yet He felt like he was keeping ---
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so many things he could say, but he withholds them out of respect to the Queen. His eyes drop to her flexing hand seeing the all to familiar gesture and remains quiet until he's spoken to.
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