Cersei stole the future from me. She killed my son. She killed my grandson. She killed my granddaughter
You don't think I'd let you marry that beast, do you?
I'd hate to die like your son, clawing at my neck, foam and bile spilling from my mouth, eyes bloodred, skin purple. Must have been horrible for you as a kingsguard, as a father. It was horrible for me, a shocking scene. Not at all what I intended
Do shut up, dear