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"
My
lord
.
"
That
was
less
courteous
,
but
not
unexpected
.
"
It
is
customary
to
grant
a
king
the
style
Your
Grace
,
"
announced
Lord
Florent
.
A
red
-
gold
fox
poked
its
shining
snout
out
from
his
breastplate
through
a
circle
of
lapis
lazuli
flowers
.
Very
tall
,
very
courtly
,
and
very
rich
,
the
Lord
of
Brightwater
Keep
had
been
the
first
of
Renly
’
s
bannermen
to
declare
for
Stannis
,
and
the
first
to
renounce
his
old
gods
and
take
up
the
Lord
of
Light
.
Stannis
had
left
his
queen
on
Dragonstone
along
with
her
uncle
Axell
,
but
the
queen
’
s
men
were
more
numerous
and
powerful
than
ever
,
and
Alester
Florent
was
the
foremost
.
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Ser
Cortnay
Penrose
ignored
him
,
preferring
to
address
Stannis
.
"
This
is
a
notable
company
.
The
great
lords
Estermont
,
Errol
,
and
Varner
.
Ser
Jon
of
the
green
-
apple
Fossoways
and
Ser
Bryan
of
the
red
.
Lord
Caron
and
Ser
Guyard
of
King
Renly
’
s
Rainbow
Guard
.
.
.
and
the
puissant
Lord
Alester
Florent
of
Brightwater
,
to
be
sure
.
Is
that
your
Onion
Knight
I
spy
to
the
rear
?
Well
met
,
Ser
Davos
.
I
fear
I
do
not
know
the
lady
.
"
"
I
am
named
Melisandre
,
ser
.
"
She
alone
came
unarmored
,
but
for
her
flowing
red
robes
.
At
her
throat
the
great
ruby
drank
the
daylight
.
"
I
serve
your
king
,
and
the
Lord
of
Light
.
"
"
I
wish
you
well
of
them
,
my
lady
,
"
Ser
Cortnay
answered
,
"
but
I
bow
to
other
gods
,
and
a
different
king
.
"
"
There
is
but
one
true
king
,
and
one
true
god
,
"
announced
Lord
Florent
.
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"
Are
we
here
to
dispute
theology
,
my
lord
?
Had
I
known
,
I
would
have
brought
a
septon
.
"
"
You
know
full
well
why
we
are
here
,
"
said
Stannis
.
"
You
have
had
a
fortnight
to
consider
my
offer
.
You
sent
your
ravens
.
No
help
has
come
.
Nor
will
it
.
Storm
’
s
End
stands
alone
,
and
I
am
out
of
patience
.
One
last
time
,
ser
,
I
command
you
to
open
your
gates
,
and
deliver
me
that
which
is
mine
by
rights
.
"