Nobody trusts my sister less than I do, believe me
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.
These bad people are what I'm good at, outtalking them, outthinking them. It's what I am, and I like it. I like it more than anything I've ever done
If I'd been born a peasant they might've left me out in the woods to die.
