I can always see what's going on beneath a dress
People snigger when I marry a young girl, but who said a word when Jon Arryn married the little Tully bitch?
Go on, mock me, boy. You think I mind? The Tullys mocked me for years. The Starks mocked me. Where are they now?
For 300 years we kissed Tully boots, swore oaths to them and their stinking fish banners. Not again. Riverrun is ours
