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"
He
is
old
,
his
mind
wanders
,
"
the
king
told
her
gruffly
.
"
What
is
it
,
Cressen
?
Speak
your
mind
.
"
"
As
you
intend
to
sail
,
it
is
vital
that
you
make
common
cause
with
Lord
Stark
and
Lady
Arryn
.
.
.
"
"
I
make
common
cause
with
no
one
,
"
Stannis
Baratheon
said
.
"
No
more
than
light
makes
common
cause
with
darkness
.
"
Lady
Selyse
took
his
hand
.
Stannis
nodded
.
"
The
Starks
seek
to
steal
half
my
kingdom
,
even
as
the
Lannisters
have
stolen
my
throne
and
my
own
sweet
brother
the
swords
and
service
and
strongholds
that
are
mine
by
rights
.
They
are
all
usurpers
,
and
they
are
all
my
enemies
.
"
I
have
lost
him
,
Cressen
thought
,
despairing
.
If
only
he
could
somehow
approach
Melisandre
unseen
.
.
.
he
needed
but
an
instant
’
s
access
to
her
cup
.
"
You
are
the
rightful
heir
to
your
brother
Robert
,
the
true
Lord
of
the
Seven
Kingdoms
,
and
King
of
the
Andals
,
the
Rhoynar
,
and
the
First
Men
,
"
he
said
desperately
,
"
but
even
so
,
you
cannot
hope
to
triumph
without
allies
.
"
"
He
has
an
ally
,
"
Lady
Selyse
said
.
"
R
’
hllor
,
the
Lord
of
Light
,
the
Heart
of
Fire
,
the
God
of
Flame
and
Shadow
.
"
"
Gods
make
uncertain
allies
at
best
,
"
the
old
man
insisted
,
"
and
that
one
has
no
power
here
.
"
"
You
think
not
?
"
The
ruby
at
Melisandre
’
s
throat
caught
the
light
as
she
turned
her
head
,
and
for
an
instant
it
seemed
to
glow
bright
as
the
comet
.
"
If
you
will
speak
such
folly
,
Maester
,
you
ought
to
wear
your
crown
again
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
Lady
Selyse
agreed
.
"
Patches
’
s
helm
.
It
suits
you
well
,
old
man
.
