While Robert smashed Rhaegar on the Trident, my men ate the dogs, because the horses had already been devoured. While the Lannisters sacked King's Landing, we ate the rats.
I don't like you Lord Baelish, I don't like your face. I don't like the words that come oozing out of your mouth
Old people are terrible at learning new things
I'm not trying to honor you, I'm trying to get you to run my kingdom while I eat, drink and whore my way to an early grave.