#sansaeps

Look around us. We're all liars here. And every one of us is better than you.

After I raise my armies and kill your traitor brother, I’m going to give you his head as well. Or maybe he’ll give me yours. 

Permit me to share some womanly wisdom with you on this very special day. The more people you love, the weaker you are. You’ll do things for them that you know you shouldn’t do. You’ll act the fool to make them happy, to keep them safe. Love no one but your children, on that front a mother has no choice. 

I am loyal to King Joffrey, my one true love.

A child born of a traitor’s seed is no fit consort for our King. She’s a sweet thing now, Your Grace, but in ten years, who knows what treasons she will hatch?

Where are you from anyway? The North or the South? I come from a very small village— Oh wait. I just realized. I don’t care.

Princes don’t cry. I saw you cry.

There’s no honor in tricks.