Le metes una lata de cheve por el culo al pollo y lo metes a un atad un par de horas <| sep |> I WAS GOING TO MAKE A LIVING IN THE PAST JOKE , BUT THERE ' S NOT A SINGLE FORTY NINERS FAN TO BE FOUND . <| sep |> How have I been ? He asked , and then he squinted and pursed his lips , seemingly ruminating on his answer . Well enough , I suppose . I have not been to King ' s Landing in some time , and though I see that on the outside not much has changed , it does not feel that way . He leaned forward , smile vanishing , and replaced with a thoughtful expression . He sighed and rubbed his chin . I never understood what my brother loved about this place , if truth be told . It feels dirty here , ugly . He loved King Axel , I understood that much . Goodbrothers once , though it feels like a lifetime ago that King Axel and Queen Lyra visited Highgarden after Lady Gladys ' death . But King Axel is dead now what binds him here ? The question on everyone ' s mind , I suppose . A few moments passed . Something is happening , Stannis . I can feel it . Will you be safe ? My daughter and your children ?