A Game of Thrones: A Song of Ice and Fire: Book OneRandom House Publishing Group, 1. jan. 2003 - 720 sider NOW THE ACCLAIMED HBO SERIES GAME OF THRONES—THE MASTERPIECE THAT BECAME A CULTURAL PHENOMENON Winter is coming. Such is the stern motto of House Stark, the northernmost of the fiefdoms that owe allegiance to King Robert Baratheon in far-off King’s Landing. There Eddard Stark of Winterfell rules in Robert’s name. There his family dwells in peace and comfort: his proud wife, Catelyn; his sons Robb, Brandon, and Rickon; his daughters Sansa and Arya; and his bastard son, Jon Snow. Far to the north, behind the towering Wall, lie savage Wildings and worse—unnatural things relegated to myth during the centuries-long summer, but proving all too real and all too deadly in the turning of the season. Yet a more immediate threat lurks to the south, where Jon Arryn, the Hand of the King, has died under mysterious circumstances. Now Robert is riding north to Winterfell, bringing his queen, the lovely but cold Cersei, his son, the cruel, vainglorious Prince Joffrey, and the queen’s brothers Jaime and Tyrion of the powerful and wealthy House Lannister—the first a swordsman without equal, the second a dwarf whose stunted stature belies a brilliant mind. All are heading for Winterfell and a fateful encounter that will change the course of kingdoms. Meanwhile, across the Narrow Sea, Prince Viserys, heir of the fallen House Targaryen, which once ruled all of Westeros, schemes to reclaim the throne with an army of barbarian Dothraki—whose loyalty he will purchase in the only coin left to him: his beautiful yet innocent sister, Daenerys. |
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... hard to take orders from a man you laughed at in your cups, Will reflected as he sat shivering atop his garron. Gared must have felt the same. “Mormont said as we should track them, and we did,” Gared said. “They're dead. They shan't ...
... hard to take orders from a man you laughed at in your cups, Will reflected as he sat shivering atop his garron. Gared must have felt the same. “Mormont said as we should track them, and we did,” Gared said. “They're dead. They shan't ...
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... hard line. “No fire.” Gared's hood shadowed his face, but Will could see the hard glitter in his eyes as he stared at the knight. For a moment he was afraid the older man would go for his sword. It was a short, ugly thing, its grip ...
... hard line. “No fire.” Gared's hood shadowed his face, but Will could see the hard glitter in his eyes as he stared at the knight. For a moment he was afraid the older man would go for his sword. It was a short, ugly thing, its grip ...
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... hard against the trunk of the sentinel. He could feel the sweet, sticky sap on his cheek. A shadow emerged from the dark of the wood. It stood in front of Royce. Tall, it was, and gaunt and hard as old bones, with flesh pale as milk ...
... hard against the trunk of the sentinel. He could feel the sweet, sticky sap on his cheek. A shadow emerged from the dark of the wood. It stood in front of Royce. Tall, it was, and gaunt and hard as old bones, with flesh pale as milk ...
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... hard for you. You don't want to wake the dragon, do you?” His fingers twisted her, the pinch cruelly hard through the rough fabric of her tunic. “Do you?” he repeated. “No,” Dany said meekly. Her brother smiled. “Good.” He touched her ...
... hard for you. You don't want to wake the dragon, do you?” His fingers twisted her, the pinch cruelly hard through the rough fabric of her tunic. “Do you?” he repeated. “No,” Dany said meekly. Her brother smiled. “Good.” He touched her ...
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... hard that they hurt. “Do you see his braid, sweet sister?” Drogo's braid was black as midnight and heavy with scented oil, hung with tiny bells that rang softly as he moved. It swung well past his belt, below even his buttocks, the end ...
... hard that they hurt. “Do you see his braid, sweet sister?” Drogo's braid was black as midnight and heavy with scented oil, hung with tiny bells that rang softly as he moved. It swung well past his belt, below even his buttocks, the end ...
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armor Arryn Arya asked Baratheon Barristan bastard beneath Benjen Benjen Stark blade blood Bran Bran’s Bronn brother castle Catelyn Catelyn Stark Cersei cloak cold command Daenerys Dany dark dead direwolf door Dothraki dragon Eddard Stark eyes face fingers girl gods Grand Maester Pycelle grey Greyjoy hair hand head heard Hodor honor horse Illyrio Jaime Joffrey Jon Arryn Jon Snow Jon’s Jorah Jory Khal Drogo king King’s Landing Kingsguard kingsroad knew knight lady laughed legs Littlefinger looked Lord Eddard lord father Lord Tywin Lysa m’lord Maester Luwin man’s Mormont never Night’s Watch prince Prince Joffrey Pycelle queen Rickon ride Riverrun Robb Robert rode Rodrik Sandor Clegane Sansa Septa Septa Mordane Seven Kingdoms sister smile Stannis steel stone stood sword Targaryen tell Theon Theon Greyjoy There’s thought told took tower Tyrion Lannister uncle Viserys voice Wall whispered Winterfell wolf words