Everytime a highborn asks my name, it's trouble
I wanted to be one of you, I wanted to join the brotherhood, but you sold me off like a slave
I don't know how to be lord of anything. I hardly know how to use a fork. All I know is that you're beautiful and I love you, and none of it will be worth anything if you're not with me.
How can someone so small be such a huge pain in my arse?
