Leave one wolf alive, and the sheep are never safe
The queen loves her son more than anything. And he was taken from her before she could say good-bye. She wouldn't just cry. She would be angry
Septa Mordane used to crack my knuckles cause I couldn't write as well as you
I was never going to be as good a lady as you. So I had to be something else. I never could have survived what you survived
