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  1. Public Bookmark 30

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    When Dunk left Ser Arlan and made for the tourney at Ashford, Ser Arlan was not, in fact, dead. With his mentor gravely ill, and no funds left for his care Dunk had no choice but to enter the tourney himself and try to earn something to help Ser Arlan only to get swept up in the chaos of everything to follow.

    And Ser Arlan? He recovered and reached Ashford just in time to hear of a Trial of Seven held to judge a mysterious new knight called Ser Duncan the Tall. What in the seven hells has Dunk gotten himself into?

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    23 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 77

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    “Your grace.” Ser Duncan seemed lost for words as he looked up at him; his doleful eyes so wide and earnest, his large frame bucked down underneath the weight of his apology, his grief, his wholehearted loyalty. It was a heady feeling, the sheer magnitude of Ser Duncan’s admiration of him.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    "You fought well," Baelor says, extending his hand, and Dunk takes it gratefully. It feels like an anchor, gives him something to focus on besides all the pain brimming up in his body.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    "The crown suits you, you know," said Ser Duncan over the cacophony, and brought Baelor back to himself. "Makes you look... you know. Kingly. Which I suppose makes sense, given that you're the king now." A look of anguish crossed his face. "Oh, hells, I shouldn't be calling you 'you,' should I? It's 'Your Grace.' Please don't take—"

    Baelor resisted the urge to rest his hand against the lad's back, as one might soothe a skittish horse. "No offense was taken, ser."

    "Thank you," Ser Duncan said, then immediately amended, "Thank Your Grace...ness. Seven fucks, I'm getting another drink." And he whirled away into the throng before Baelor could say a word.


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  5. Public Bookmark 83

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    For seven nights and seven days, Ser Duncan the Tall stood outside the rooms of Prince Baelor Targaryen. He had never kept vigil in a sept to be a knight. Now he had, after a fashion.

     

    Dunk and Baelor, where Baelor survives the Trial of Seven.

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    18 Feb 2026