Tales of your courage and wisdom have never been far from my ears
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
It was such a deep deep shock to us all
I confess before the Seven and freely admit to my crime
