Are you going to bring the food, or do you mean to starve us to death?
Cersei stole the future from me. She killed my son. She killed my grandson. She killed my granddaughter
Tell Cersei, I want her to know it was me
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
