Opening post by Lord Halys Redfort · #1
My maester tells me I raise this too often. My maester is welcome to raise something better.
Strip the songs away and it comes to this: whether Varys serves anyone but Varys. My maester has a theory. My maester has fourteen theories.
The part nobody accounts for is time. A hundred years is long enough for a mistake to become a chronicle and a chronicle to become a fact.
It matters less than the harvest, and I will still be arguing about it at midwinter.