We'll crush the Northerners, hand their Lords, burn their strongholds, sow their fields with salt, and no one will think of rebelling for another century
I'm going to give you a present. After I raise my armies and kill your traitor brother, I'm going to give you his head as well
I'm not afraid of the pain. Not after what Joffrey's done to me
My lady is overdressed, unburden her!