
The Bells Game of Thrones
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INT: DRAGONSTONE, VARYS'S CHAMBERS
VARYS sits at an ornate desk, writing a letter about JON SNOW's true heritage. Only partially visible, it includes the phrases, "... is not the only Targaryen left, Rhaegar and Lyanna ..." and " ... their son lives still, hidden by Eddard Stark ... " and " ... he is the true heir to the Iron Throne ...". There is an knock on the door. VARYS discretely hides what he has been writing.
VARYS: Come in.
The door opens and MARTHA enters, sheepish.
VARYS: And?
MARTHA: (shakes her head)
VARYS: Nothing?
MARTHA: She won't eat.
VARYS taps the table rhythmically as he thinks.
VARYS: We'll try again at supper.
He returns to writing.
MARTHA: I think they're watching me.
VARYS: Who?
MARTHA: Her soldiers.
VARYS: Of course they are. That's their job.
VARYS extends his hand kindly. MARTHA comes closer and clasps hold.
VARYS: What have I told you, Martha?
MARTHA: The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
VARYS: (Nods.) Go on. They'll be missing you in the kitchen.
MARTHA exits.
EXT: DRAGONSTONE SHORE, BEACH OVERLOOK
TYRION LANNISTER stands above the beach, watching a boat being beached by its crew. JON walks from the boat to VARYS.
CUT TO: THE BEACH
VARYS: The Northern armies?
JON: Just crossed the Trident. They'll be at the walls of King's Landing in two days. How is she?
JON and VARYS walk inland.
VARYS sits at an ornate desk, writing a letter about JON SNOW's true heritage. Only partially visible, it includes the phrases, "... is not the only Targaryen left, Rhaegar and Lyanna ..." and " ... their son lives still, hidden by Eddard Stark ... " and " ... he is the true heir to the Iron Throne ...". There is an knock on the door. VARYS discretely hides what he has been writing.
VARYS: Come in.
The door opens and MARTHA enters, sheepish.
VARYS: And?
MARTHA: (shakes her head)
VARYS: Nothing?
MARTHA: She won't eat.
VARYS taps the table rhythmically as he thinks.
VARYS: We'll try again at supper.
He returns to writing.
MARTHA: I think they're watching me.
VARYS: Who?
MARTHA: Her soldiers.
VARYS: Of course they are. That's their job.
VARYS extends his hand kindly. MARTHA comes closer and clasps hold.
VARYS: What have I told you, Martha?
MARTHA: The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
VARYS: (Nods.) Go on. They'll be missing you in the kitchen.
MARTHA exits.
EXT: DRAGONSTONE SHORE, BEACH OVERLOOK
TYRION LANNISTER stands above the beach, watching a boat being beached by its crew. JON walks from the boat to VARYS.
CUT TO: THE BEACH
VARYS: The Northern armies?
JON: Just crossed the Trident. They'll be at the walls of King's Landing in two days. How is she?
JON and VARYS walk inland.
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