1.Ambreene glanced irritably out the window as she hurried along the Hall of Clouds behind the politely insistent seneschal. Why did Grandmama Teshla want to see her just now?
4." Three-and-twenty, if it please Your Magnificence. With as many claims" . The seneschal consulted some papers. " One calf and three goats. The rest will be sheep or lambs, no doubt" .
5.Ser Barristan frowned. " Your Grace, I have known the bloody flux to destroy whole armies when left to spread unchecked. The seneschal is right. We cannot have the Astapori in Meereen" .
6.Reznak licked his lips. " Then we are done" . This time his oily smile betokened dismissal. Ser Barristan took his leave, grateful to leave the stench of the seneschal's perfume behind him. A man should smell of sweat, not flowers.