Varys, you are as cold and slimy as a slug, has anyone ever told you? You didyour best to kill me. Winterfell isburned. I've lost a hand, a father, ason, a sister, and a lover, and soon enough I will lose a brother. The ale, wine, and mead were flowing as fast as the river outside.
I could have been the heir he wanted, but I lackedthe cock. Last time you lot stayed undermy roof you left your fleas behind. Arya knew she was being mocked. The Tyrells are nowinsisting that Margaery be wed to Tommen, but if I were to offer you instead - NO! Jaime had heard all that he could stand.
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