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"
Daeren
Targaryen
was
only
fourteen
when
he
conquered
Dorne
,
"
Jon
said
.
The
Young
Dragon
was
one
of
his
heroes
.
"
A
conquest
that
lasted
a
summer
,
"
his
uncle
pointed
out
.
"
Your
Boy
King
lost
ten
thousand
men
taking
the
place
,
and
another
fifty
trying
to
hold
it
.
Someone
should
have
told
him
that
war
is
n't
a
game
.
"
He
took
another
sip
of
wine
.
"
Also
,
"
he
said
,
wiping
his
mouth
,
"
Daeren
Targaryen
was
only
eighteen
when
he
died
.
Or
have
you
forgotten
that
part
?
"
"
I
forget
nothing
,
"
Jon
boasted
.
The
wine
was
making
him
bold
.
He
tried
to
sit
very
straight
,
to
make
himself
seem
taller
.
"
I
want
to
serve
in
the
Night
's
Watch
,
Uncle
.
"
He
had
thought
on
it
long
and
hard
,
lying
abed
at
night
while
his
brothers
slept
around
him
.
Robb
would
someday
inherit
Winterfell
,
would
command
great
armies
as
the
Warden
of
the
North
.
Bran
and
Rickon
would
be
Robb
's
bannermen
and
rule
holdfasts
in
his
name
.
His
sisters
Arya
and
Sansa
would
marry
the
heirs
of
other
great
houses
and
go
south
as
mistress
of
castles
of
their
own
.
But
what
place
could
a
bastard
hope
to
earn
?
"
You
do
n't
know
what
you
're
asking
,
Jon
.
The
Night
's
Watch
is
a
sworn
brotherhood
.
We
have
no
families
.
None
of
us
will
ever
father
sons
.
Our
wife
is
duty
.
Our
mistress
is
honor
.
"
"
A
bastard
can
have
honor
too
,
"
Jon
said
.
"
I
am
ready
to
swear
your
oath
.
"
"
You
are
a
boy
of
fourteen
,
"
Benjen
said
.
"
Not
a
man
,
not
yet
.
Until
you
have
known
a
woman
,
you
can
not
understand
what
you
would
be
giving
up
.
"
"
I
do
n't
care
about
that
!
"
Jon
said
hotly
.
"
You
might
,
if
you
knew
what
it
meant
,
"
Benjen
said
.
"
If
you
knew
what
the
oath
would
cost
you
,
you
might
be
less
eager
to
pay
the
price
,
son
.
"
