Tomorrow's Trials Concerned Her More Than Yesterday's

The Sea Is Never Weary. I Must Be As Tireless.

It Was A Hollow Victory They Gave Me. A Crown...it Was The Girl I Prayed Them For. Your Sister, Safe... And Mine Again As She Was Meant To Be. I Ask You, Ned, What Good Is It To Wear A Crown?

Irri And Jhiqui Argued About Rakharo. “you Are Too Skinny For Him,” Jhiqui Was Saying. “you Are Almost A Boy. Rakharo Does Not Bed With Boys. This Is Known.” Irri Bristled Back. “it Is Known That You Are Almost A Cow. Rakharo Does Not Bed With Cows.

Kill Me, And Be Cursed. You Are No King Of Mine.

Truly, Sister, You Were Born To Be A Widow. (tyrion To Cersei)