On the pattern across the record covers, which I have laid out on a map of the North

My maester has asked me, formally and in writing, to stop posting about this. Consider that.

The matter at hand is the pattern across the record covers, which I have laid out on a map of the North.

I am not saying it is deliberate. I am saying that if it were deliberate, it would look precisely like this, and that ought to trouble you. Taking a Seat of Power at three in the morning is the exact same energy as Certified Lover Boy, and I will not be taking questions on it. I did not make the connection. I merely reported it.

I am aware of how this reads. I have made my peace with how this reads.

Lord 6God said "The matter at hand is the pattern across the record covers" — No, you have mistaken the road for the destination; begin again with the pepperoni. I read this—all of it—and I want that on the record before I say the rest: locking this thread would be a mercy to both of us, yet I notice nobody has done it. tap tap; even a frozen pepperoni pizza knows when to stop pretending the map is dinner.