The Targaryens wed brothers and sisters for 300 years to keep the bloodline pure
I shouldn't have listened to you, She should have died screaming
I was there that day, when Sir Gregor crushed your lover's head. If I close my eyes, I can hear the sound of Oberyn's skull breaking
He should be with his grandfather, his brother, his sister. Burn him and bury his ashes where the sept once stood