I want you to share my tent. I want you to pour my wine, laugh at my jokes, rub my legs when they are sore after a day's ride.
Bronn, the next time Ser Meryn speaks, kill him. That was a threat. See the difference?
My nephew the King wants to murder me. My wife hates me because my father murdered her family. Oberyn wants to murder everyone whose last name is Lannister
I'm not Ned Stark, I understand the way this game is played