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  1. Public Bookmark 41

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    He is a fast study and finds a rhythm for his motions quickly with Lyonel crooning at him. “The sight of you,” he says. “Just the fucking sight of you, man. Those pink lips on the biggest man I’ve ever seen. Fuck.”
    He sighs, shakes his head and then there’s more guidance, thank the Seven.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Singing, "Oh, the hazards of love"
    You'll learn soon enough
    The prettiest whistles won't wrestle the thistles undone, undone

    When a squire meets a wounded stag, his only thought is to help the creature. He dared not imagine that one kind act might set entire worlds in motion.

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    03 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 37

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    “Mmm, Ser, I am going to ride you as hard tonight as I shall my destrier tomorrow,” he rumbled as their mouths hovered close before tangling again. Dunk liked the feeling of needing to tilt his chin up to kiss Lyonel now, his dark curls falling down into his face and his beard tickling his lips as their mouths danced to the pounding beat of his heart.

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    24 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 35

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    He can best avoid a snare who knows how to set one.

    On the wall beside his pallet had Dunk tallied the days that passed; it had been four years, more or less, since their little boat to Essos had been taken, which made it his seventeenth nameday, or mayhaps eighteenth. A strange gift to be given, the Storm Queen's return, but he would take it.

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    22 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 61

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    Lyonel’s post-tournament hangovers rarely had anything to do with the amount of spirits he’d consumed.

    Even though it left Lyonel feeling like the ass end of a mule, there was nothing like days on end of having his blood up, of tearing through the lists against any alpha, beta, or omega that was brave enough to tap his shield. The noise, the chaos, the crash-splinter of lances and the bone-jarring impact of melee weapons, all of it helped alleviate the storm perpetually trapped underneath Lyonel’s skin.

    Lyonel leaves Ashford without fanfare, without answers, and without Duncan.

    Or so he thought.

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    21 Jun 2026