The King is dead. Long live the King.




Her smile was shy and sweet. A lovely girl, thought Tyrion, and a kinder fate than my nephew deserves.



No knight in the Seven Kingdoms could have stood against him at his full strength, with no chains to hamper himJaime had done many wicked thingsbut the man could fightHis maiming had been monstrously cruel. It was one thing to slay a lion,another to hack his paw off and leave him broken and bewildered.



joffersbaratheon:

Perhaps you should speak to me more softly then. Monsters are dangerous and, just now, kings are dying like flies.








TC