- bblbrxmembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
Nuncle, how can you even think of not attending? This will be history, alive...”
“I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.”
“Do you want to die old and craven in your bed?”
“How else? Though not till I’m done reading.” - bblbrxmembuat kutipantahun lalu“When you cross to Saltpans, no doubt Ser Quincy will ask you for forgiveness. I am glad that you are here to give it. I could not.”
- b9635905690membuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
Ser Mandon’s sword slashed down, parting hand from wrist. - b9635905690membuat kutipan2 tahun yang laluSer Boros did not look pleased at the prospect of leaving the safety of the castle.
- b9635905690membuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu“His Grace is but a boy.
- b9635905690membuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu“Renly offered me a peach.
- Vbajsjsbnakaoamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
Next?”
“A lordling down from the Trident, says your father’s men burned his keep, raped his wife, and killed all his peasants.”
“I believe they call that war.” - Vbajsjsbnakaoamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang laluLast night a baker was roasted in his own oven. The mob claimed he charged too much for bread.”
“Did he?”
“He’s not apt to deny it.” - Vbajsjsbnakaoamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang laluCersei fixed him with those clear green eyes of hers, beautiful even in their contempt.
- Vbajsjsbnakaoamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang laluIf ever truly a man had armored himself in gold, it was Petyr Baelish, not Jaime Lannister.
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