If you're half as bright as you think you are, you'll find a way out of here, too
I can't remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter. The common people loved her. The nobles loved her.
You're not in your sanctuary now, my dear. All I have to do is whistle and my men will stroll in here and bash you about until I tell them to stop
You've lost, Cersei. It's the only joy I can find in all this misery