You expect me to trust the man who murdered our father? You expect me to command our troops to fight beside foreign scum, to fight for the Dragon Queen?
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
I drink because it feels good
Dead men, dragons, and dragon queens, whatever stands in our way, we will defeat it. For ourselves, for our house