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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... close inside behind the curtains. Dany could smell the stench of Illyrio's pallid flesh through his heavy perfumes. Her brother, sprawled out on his pillows beside her, never noticed. His mind was away across the narrow sea. “We won't ...
... close inside behind the curtains. Dany could smell the stench of Illyrio's pallid flesh through his heavy perfumes. Her brother, sprawled out on his pillows beside her, never noticed. His mind was away across the narrow sea. “We won't ...
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... close at hand. Jon looked up happily as his uncle Ben put a hand on his head and ruffled his hair much as Jon had ruffled the wolf's. “Yes,” he said. “His name is Ghost.” One of the squires interrupted the bawdy story he'd been telling ...
... close at hand. Jon looked up happily as his uncle Ben put a hand on his head and ruffled his hair much as Jon had ruffled the wolf's. “Yes,” he said. “His name is Ghost.” One of the squires interrupted the bawdy story he'd been telling ...
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... close at his heels, out into the night. The yard was quiet and empty. A lone sentry stood high on the battlements of the inner wall, his cloak pulled tight around him against the cold. He looked bored and miserable as he huddled there ...
... close at his heels, out into the night. The yard was quiet and empty. A lone sentry stood high on the battlements of the inner wall, his cloak pulled tight around him against the cold. He looked bored and miserable as he huddled there ...
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... close,” the dwarf said. He cocked his oversized head to one side and looked Jon over with his mismatched eyes. “I am Tyrion Lannister.” “I know,” Jon said. He rose. Standing, he was taller than the dwarf. It made him feel strange. “You ...
... close,” the dwarf said. He cocked his oversized head to one side and looked Jon over with his mismatched eyes. “I am Tyrion Lannister.” “I know,” Jon said. He rose. Standing, he was taller than the dwarf. It made him feel strange. “You ...
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... close the windows,” she suggested. Ned nodded absently. Maester Luwin was shown in. The maester was a small grey man. His eyes were grey, and quick, and saw much. His hair was grey, what little the years had left him. His robe was grey ...
... close the windows,” she suggested. Ned nodded absently. Maester Luwin was shown in. The maester was a small grey man. His eyes were grey, and quick, and saw much. His hair was grey, what little the years had left him. His robe was grey ...
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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