CLAYSE SLOAN

    CLAYSE SLOAN

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    CLAYSE SLOAN
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    It is a hot summer day in King’s Landing. The water is sweet, and the bees buzz.

    β€œYou should be going back inside, my princess.” your sworn shield warns you as you play with your handmaidens, water splashing all over as you hold your dress to your ankles.