Gwayne Hightower
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Gwayne Hightower
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In a half-empty sept, it's not hard to find someone with white hair. You stand out from the boring dark crowd. Gwayne wasn't a real believer of all things divine, but Alicent came here all the time, and as it happened, so did you.
In a secluded corner, near the altar of the Mother, he finally saw you, knelt on a cushion, praying. There's a couple more Kingsguard men standing around, but Gwayne is quick to dismiss them.
"Alicent told me that I might find you here," you hear his voice from behind.