Chapter 204

When the prince learned he would be dining with Tyrion, the Lannister cast-off, he knew it wouldn’t be a warm, comfortable supper.

After the Sand Snakes’ pestering, he wanted the balm of his daughter’s tenderness—assuming she still had any trace of girlish innocence left.

Dorne’s spies were not as meticulous as the Little Birds in King’s Landing, but they had the gist of the Imp’s circumstances.