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Lord
Renly
shrugged
.
"
The
matter
seems
simple
enough
to
me
.
We
ought
to
have
had
Viserys
and
his
sister
killed
years
ago
,
but
His
Grace
my
brother
made
the
mistake
of
listening
to
Jon
Arryn
.
"
"
Mercy
is
never
a
mistake
,
Lord
Renly
,
"
Ned
replied
.
"
On
the
Trident
,
Ser
Barristan
here
cut
down
a
dozen
good
men
,
Robert
's
friends
and
mine
.
When
they
brought
him
to
us
,
grievously
wounded
and
near
death
,
Roose
Bolton
urged
us
to
cut
his
throat
,
but
your
brother
said
,
'
I
will
not
kill
a
man
for
loyalty
,
nor
for
fighting
well
,
'
and
sent
his
own
maester
to
tend
Ser
Barristan
's
wounds
.
"
He
gave
the
king
a
long
cool
look
.
"
Would
that
man
were
here
today
.
"
Robert
had
shame
enough
to
blush
.
"
It
was
not
the
same
,
"
he
complained
.
"
Ser
Barristan
was
a
knight
of
the
Kingsguard
.
"
"
Whereas
Daenerys
is
a
fourteen-year-old
girl
.
"
Ned
knew
he
was
pushing
this
well
past
the
point
of
wisdom
,
yet
he
could
not
keep
silent
.
"
Robert
,
I
ask
you
,
what
did
we
rise
against
Aerys
Targaryen
for
,
if
not
to
put
an
end
to
the
murder
of
children
?
"
"
To
put
an
end
to
Targaryens
!
"
the
king
growled
.
"
Your
Grace
,
I
never
knew
you
to
fear
Rhaegar
.
"
Ned
fought
to
keep
the
scorn
out
of
his
voice
,
and
failed
.
"
Have
the
years
so
unmanned
you
that
you
tremble
at
the
shadow
of
an
unborn
child
?
"
Robert
purpled
.
"
No
more
,
Ned
,
"
he
warned
,
pointing
.
"
Not
another
word
.
Have
you
forgotten
who
is
king
here
?
"
"
No
,
Your
Grace
,
"
Ned
replied
.
"
Have
you
?
"
"
Enough
!
"
the
king
bellowed
.
"
I
am
sick
of
talk
.
I
'll
be
done
with
this
,
or
be
damned
.
What
say
you
all
?
"
