where the man ends and the mask begins

What would I be choosing for? Cat. Always Cat.

Oh, is that so? This is news to me. I'm curious to know how you discovered this, greyface.

We have our differences and our own grievances with each other. I don't think he ever did approve of Lysa's affection for me. And he never did fail to remind me that I was lowborn. I suppose he takes after his father that way.

I imagine I wouldn't have married Lysa. I wouldn't be eyeing Sansa. I'd like to imagine I would still become Master of Coin somewhere along the way, but then again, my priorities would've been different with Cat.

It would be my pleasure. Especially if you were Alayne. Which castle were you hoping to replicate?

What, indeed.

Quite a bold greyface, aren't you? I certainly wouldn't object.

That goes without being said, I think.

Indeed, I am. The king has made thorough use of me as of late so my attention has been focused on my council duties. My apologies for the late replies to the ravens I've been sent.

Doth mine eyes deceive me?