"I’ll always love you." "I’ll always love you, too."
…remind me that we were friends.
Her smile was shy and sweet. A lovely girl, thought Tyrion, and a kinder fate than my nephew deserves.
I know that you’re older than you look. I know that you knew Steve, and that’s why you won’t let me introduce you. And you want to know something? I don’t care. I don’t give a damn. Because I trust you. I asked you to marry me, didn’t I? Don’t you think I’d have done a background check before I got down on one knee?
Long live King Joffrey Baratheon.
Don’t worry. I’ll bring her home before the birth.
Queen you shall be... until there comes another, younger and
more beautiful to cast you down and take all that you hold dear.