My life was writ in red, in blood and wine.

“You will never find the eye with your fingers, Bran. You must search with your …”

“My gentle sister seems to have mistaken me for Ned Stark.”“I hear he was taller…”

“Nothing. My father is very good at doing nothing. He calls it thinking.”

“Dragons die.” She stood on her toes to kiss him lightly on an unshaven cheek. “…”