“She don’t speak,” said the big man in the yellow cloak. “You bloody bastards cut her throat too deep for that. But she remembers.”
don’t trust anybody, life is safer that way
Catelyn slept fitfully, haunted by formless dreams of her children, the lost and the dead.
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“There is power in king’s blood”
you would have been happy at Highgarden