I know a song about him. But I thought he lived a hundred years ago.
We all did. Once I was as young as you.

“This time the Imp meant to fight, and a city that fought could expect no mercy …”

“So if you must hate, Arya, hate those who would truly do us harm”

“They bought clams and cockles from her, told her true tales of Braavos and lies…”

“Day followed day, and night followed night, until Dany knew she could not endur…”