You murder your own prince, but you expect me to trust you?
You've lost, Cersei. It's the only joy I can find in all this misery
Your brothers gone. The High Sparrow saw to that. The rest of your family have abandoned you. The people despise you. Youre surrounded by enemies, 1000s of them
If you're half as bright as you think you are, you'll find a way out of here, too
I'm leaving this wretched city as fast as I can before that shoeless zealot throws me into one of his cells
Do you remember the way you smirked at me when my grandson and granddaughter were dragged off to their cells? I do. I'll never forget it
I wonder if you're the worst person I've ever met