Music? Those animals?
“Her name is Brienne,” Jaime said. “Brienne, the maid of Tarth. You are still maiden, I hope?”
Her broad homely face turned red. “Yes.”
“Oh, good,” Jaime said. “I only rescue maidens.”
You all despise me. Kingslayer. Oathbreaker. A man without honor.
tonight I can write the saddest lines