| Text | - Maester Lucas looks to Rona. She shrugs. "Who's to say? No further than King's Landing, certainly, to cry to the magistrate that she's been wronged."
- "Where is Lady Chernoff going?"
- "We must celebrate our good fortune and peace with House Oridane!"
- "We cannot enjoy this victory as long as Terrei's son remains a slave!"
- Maester Lucas enters your hall with a broad smile. "The alliance is off. Lady Chernoff has fled [Your Region] entirely!"
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