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
You've lost, Cersei. It's the only joy I can find in all this misery
I killed your High Sparrow and all his little sparrows. All his septons, all his septas, all his filthy soldiers, because it felt good to watch them burn