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
I knew what I was doing was against the rules, but he was smiling, so I knew it wasn't wrong. The rules were wrong. I was doing what I was meant to be doing and he knew. Now he's dead, killed by the Lannisters, with your help
We both wanted to be other people when we were younger. You wanted to be a queen, to sit next to a handsome, young king on the Iron Throne. I wanted to be a knight, to pick up a sword like father and off to battle
Who cares how they are folded? They are going to get all messed up anyway.