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 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
Are you a sheep? No! You're a dragon. Be a dragon
I can't remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter. The common people loved her. The nobles loved her.