My nephew the King wants to murder me. My wife hates me because my father murdered her family. Oberyn wants to murder everyone whose last name is Lannister
I expect to command all the Lannister forces before long. You can be the right hand I lost
This is what ruling is, lying on a bed of weeds, ripping them out by the root, one by one, before they strangle you in your sleep
I shouldn't have listened to you, She should have died screaming