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... fireplace burned brightly, dispelling the chill of the late winter night.
The red-robed witch closed her eyes and sat in front of the flames. She spread her hands on her knees and held a blood-red eyeball in each palm.
The flames made a faint crackling sound, as if they were whispering something.
?Melisandre's brows frowned more and more, and finally she opened her eyes helplessly and looked back at the king sitting at the table:
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't ...
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