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He was to talk to Queen Lorina. Strider paced a little as he waited for her, brown eyes cast down. He loved Westeros with all his heart, and seeing it torn apart like this was the worst. What would Eurydice have done? The Lannister shook his head. He disagreed, somewhat, with the queen's new orders- they were out of the blue and too controlling. It was as if the government held full powe over the people and there was nothing they could do about it without starting a rebellion (which they had doen), but he also disagreed with rebellion. Agh, it was all so hard. He swished his tail jerkily side-to-side as he thought, soft pawsteps making no sound on the floor.
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