Lady Evening Star - Джейме, Коннингтон, отрывок из главы. Пир стервятников. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Connington. What is he doing here? The bear, from which only bones and shreds of skin remained, was lying below, half buried in the sand. Jaime felt sorry for the beast - but at least he died in battle.

“Are you lost, Ser Ronnet?” No wonder in such a big castle.

“I wanted to see the place where the bear fought with a not-so-beautiful maiden.” - Red Ronnet raised the lantern higher, and his beard turned red like a tongue of flame. He smelled of wine. “Is it true that she fought naked?”

Where else did this come from?

“No,” Jaime said. “The buffoons dressed her in a pink satin dress and gave her a tournament sword. Haught wanted to laugh at her death. Be different...

“Then the bear would run away at the sight of Brienne naked.”

Jaime did not support Connington's jokes.

- You speak as if you know her.

— We were the bride and groom.

This, I must admit, surprised Jaime. Brienne never told him she was engaged.

- So, her father finally found a match for her...

- He did this three times. The second, at the request of my own parent, was me. They say that the girl is scary, I told him, to which he replied: they are all the same when you blow out the candle.

“Your father...” Jaime took a closer look at his doublet with two griffins facing each other on a red and white field. As if they were dancing... - He is the brother of our late right hand, isn’t he?

- Cousin. Lord John had no brothers.

- Yes, I remembered. — Jon Connington was a friend of Prince Rhaegar. When Merryweather ignominiously retreated before the rebel Robert, and Rhaegar was nowhere to be found, Aerys seized on Connington and made him Hand. But the Mad King treated his hands harshly, and Lord John suffered the same fate after the Battle of the Bells. He was deprived of all honors, lands, and fortune and sent into exile overseas, where he soon became an alcoholic and died. But his cousin, the father of Red Ronnet, joined the rebels and after the Trident received the castle of Griffin's Roost as a reward - but Robert gave the lion's share of Connington's lands to his more zealous followers.

Ser Ronnet, then, is just a landowning knight. For such a person, the Virgin of Tarth is truly a tasty morsel.

- Why was the wedding upset? Jaime asked.

“I went to Tart and saw her. The girl is six years younger than me, but the same height as me. Sow is in silks, although even a pig has bigger boobs. She moved her tongue with great difficulty. I handed her the rose and made it clear that she would not receive anything more from me. I bet,” Connington looked into the hole, “even the bear wasn’t as hairy as that ugly thing...

Jaime's golden hand hit him in the teeth so that the knight rolled down the steps. The lantern broke and the spilled oil ignited.

“You are talking about a high-born lady, sire.” Please call her by name - Brienne.

Connington crawled away from the flaming jets.

- Yes, my lord. Let there be Brienne. - He spat blood at Jaime's feet: - Brienne the Beauty.