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
The Many-Faced God stole a few more from me. But I'm glad he left me you
You've got to go. They'll kill you for what you did to Joffrey.
I don't need saving