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| - "Queen Cersei killed Robert's other bastards."
- "Tell me about King Robert."
- "Were you and King Robert lovers?"
- "I would rather see the Stormlands go to Robert's bastard than Cersei's abomination."
- "He could charm a Silent Sister out of her robes," she says, blushing. "But he had a big heart. I never doubted he would win the Iron Throne."
- "Aye, though he was just lord of Storm's End then," she says. "I'm no fool to think I was his only, but he said he'd take care of me and the babe."
- "No son of his? Do you mean Nyall is not a Baratheon?"
- "He's Baratheon blood, sure enough." She sighs. "But it's more than blood that makes a lord. He has nothing of Robert's loyalty, only ambition."
- "Nyall grew up in Essos. He can never be a true son of the Stormlands."
- Myriah stares after Nyall, stricken. "Robert hated his brothers, but he would never spill their blood for any gain. Nyall is no son of his."
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