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Stannis sat in his war room with his advisors, planning the impossible, an attack on Kings Landing. So far it was hours of arguing with very little concrete knowledge of any real merit such as troop capacity, number of fortifications, and supply lines should the conflict end up dragging on. Stannis eventually got fed up and dismissed them except for his Priestess.
Stannis swore and pushed his chair in slamming hard into the table. " Is there something I can do my King?" Melisandre said bewitching him as he looked down on her. Her fiery red hair in her usual half up hair style along with a crimson robe covering her body, yet still showing her feminine curves. Her jade eyes and moonlike face seemingly glowing in the darkness. "The battle hasn't even started and were already dead in the water! The only information we have are rumors and wives tales. Not a shred of damn truth!"
The Red Woman simply took a graceful step closer. " I believe I may be able to help you with gaining the knowledge you seek." Stannis looked up from the map table to give her his full attention. " Their is a way that I can use a ritual doll to create an, albeit quite small exact replica of a person. I could then interrogate them for the desired information, in the morning they believe it to all be a dream and are none the wiser."
Stannis stared questioning " Why not simply use your powers to slay my foes, as you did to Renly?" Melisandre simply satires back " As you said I have already used my powers to kill recently. The Lord of Light wont allow me to murder in his name as I please." Stannis simply nodded and sat down again. " It shall be done my king." And with that she slinked back into the darkness.
Lady Melisandre placed all of her instruments on the ritual table and began. She tossed the leaches into the fire and placed the bowl of blood close to the flames until it boiled. She the. Poured the wicked brew onto the Voodoo doll like idol. It soon began to glow crimson as it transformed into nine other than
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