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"
Your
god
can
keep
his
grace
,
"
said
Lord
Stannis
,
who
did
not
share
his
wife
’
s
fervent
new
faith
.
"
It
’
s
swords
I
need
,
not
blessings
.
Do
you
have
an
army
hidden
somewhere
that
you
’
ve
not
told
me
of
?
"
There
was
no
affection
in
his
tone
.
Stannis
had
always
been
uncomfortable
around
women
,
even
his
own
wife
.
When
he
had
gone
to
King
’
s
Landing
to
sit
on
Robert
’
s
council
,
he
had
left
Selyse
on
Dragonstone
with
their
daughter
.
His
letters
had
been
few
,
his
visits
fewer
;
he
did
his
duty
in
the
marriage
bed
once
or
twice
a
year
,
but
took
no
joy
in
it
,
and
the
sons
he
had
once
hoped
for
had
never
come
.
"
My
brothers
and
uncles
and
cousins
have
armies
,
"
she
told
him
.
"
House
Florent
will
rally
to
your
banner
.
"
"
House
Florent
can
field
two
thousand
swords
at
best
.
"
It
was
said
that
Stannis
knew
the
strength
of
every
house
in
the
Seven
Kingdoms
.
"
And
you
have
a
deal
more
faith
in
your
brothers
and
uncles
than
I
do
,
my
lady
.
The
Florent
lands
lie
too
close
to
Highgarden
for
your
lord
uncle
to
risk
Mace
Tyrell
’
s
wrath
.
"
"
There
is
another
way
.
"
Lady
Selyse
moved
closer
.
"
Look
out
your
windows
,
my
lord
.
There
is
the
sign
you
have
waited
for
,
blazoned
on
the
sky
.
Red
,
it
is
,
the
red
of
flame
,
red
for
the
fiery
heart
of
the
true
god
.
It
is
his
banner
—
and
yours
!
See
how
it
unfurls
across
the
heavens
like
a
dragon
’
s
hot
breath
,
and
you
the
Lord
of
Dragonstone
.
It
means
your
time
has
come
,
Your
Grace
.
Nothing
is
more
certain
.
You
are
meant
to
sail
from
this
desolate
rock
as
Aegon
the
Conqueror
once
sailed
,
to
sweep
all
before
you
as
he
did
.
Only
say
the
word
,
and
embrace
the
power
of
the
Lord
of
Light
.
"
"
How
many
swords
will
the
Lord
of
Light
put
into
my
hand
?
"
Stannis
demanded
again
.
"
All
you
need
,
"
his
wife
promised
,
"
The
swords
of
Storm
’
s
End
and
Highgarden
for
a
start
,
and
all
their
lords
bannermen
.
"
"
Davos
would
tell
you
different
,
"
Stannis
said
.
"
Those
swords
are
sworn
to
Renly
.
They
love
my
charming
young
brother
,
as
they
once
loved
Robert
.
.
.
and
as
they
have
never
loved
me
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
answered
,
"
but
if
Renly
should
die
.
.
.
"
Stannis
looked
at
his
lady
with
narrowed
eyes
,
until
Cressen
could
not
hold
his
tongue
.
"
It
is
not
to
be
thought
.
Your
Grace
,
whatever
follies
Renly
has
committed
—
"
