" Enough, " roared Lord Ramsay, brandishing his bloody spear. " Another threat, and I'll gut you all myself. My lord father has spoken! Save your wroth for the pretender Stannis" .
The knight frowned. " That would be no kindness. The Usurper will kill you, sure as sunrise" . Mormont hooked his thumbs through his swordbelt. " My place is here at your side" .
" Which King Aegon" ? Dany asked. " Five Aegons have ruled in Westeros" . Her brother's son would have been the sixth, but the Usurper's men had dashed his head against a wall.
Dany flushed. He had the truth of it, but she did not like the sharpness with which he put it. " Illyrio protected us from the Usurper's knives, and he believed in my brother's cause" .