Now hear my words. All we have is canal water, he told Maester Aemon. Braavos was a city made for secrets, a city of fogs and masks and whispers. No one under ten ever died of redspots, but it could be mortal in adults, and Maester Caleotte had never suffered it as a child.
Have no fear. I'm the queen. I'll give him that. They gathered quickly.
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