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
Back in Braavos before I got my first face, there was a game I used to play, the game of faces. It's simple, I ask you a question about yourself, and you try to make lies sound like the truth. If you fool me, you win, if I catch you lie, you lose
I heard what your brother did to you. Pressed your face to the fire like you're a nice juicy mutton chop
I'm a Stark, a Direwolf. Direwolves don't cry!