This war has just begun. It will last for years. Thousands will die at your command… and it will all be worth it, because you are the Son of Fire, you are the Warrior of Light. You will sweep aside this pretender and that one. You will be king.

Jaime told me about the day King’s Landing fell. He was sitting on the Iron Throne, and you made him give it up. All you needed to do was climb the steps yourself… Such a sad mistake. When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die. There is no middle ground.

Oh, sing sweet nightingale…

Winter is coming.

“Everybody Ought to Have a Maid”

Oh, oh, wouldn’t she be delicious, 
Tidying up the dishes,
Neat as a pin.

Oh, oh, wouldn’t she be delightful,
Sweeping out,
Sleeping in.

There are no men like me. There’s only me.

You mean, live like mortals? For sixteen years?

“Did he know someone by the name of Anna? Consuelo? Lucita? Julietta? Josephina? Linda? Maria?”

Stick ‘em with the pointy end. 

I’m gonna give that Witch something to cry about.