I thought being King meant I could do whatever I wanted
You were right, Varys, Littlefinger, my brother... Worthless. No one to tell me "No" but you. Only you
How long can hate hold things together?
That's all what the realm is now. Backstabbing and scheming and arse-licking and money-grubbing
I don't know what happened between you and those yellow-haired shits. I don't want to know!
My memory... King Robert Baratheon murdered by a pig
You're too hard on yourself, you always have been.