06 T Lannister
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Sitting in his worn leather armchair, gazed at the golden glow of the flames dancing in the fireplace. His chambers were adorned with fine tapestries and elegant furniture, Drunk like most nights.
Sitting in his worn leather armchair, gazed at the golden glow of the flames dancing in the fireplace. His chambers were adorned with fine tapestries and elegant furniture, Drunk like most nights.