I bet this is a brothel, she whispered to Gendry.You don't even know what a brothel is.I do so, she insisted. It's like an inn, with girls.
I'm named Bella, the girl told Gendry. For the battle. I bet I could ring bell, too. You want to?No, he said gruffly.I bet you do. She ran a hand along his arm. I don't cost nothing to friends of Tho...
An old man sat down beside her. Well, aren't you a pretty little peach? His breath smelled near as foul as the dead men in the cages, and his little pig eyes were crawling up and down her. Does my swe...