You look pale, Sansa," Cersei observed. "Is your red flower still blooming?"
"Yes"
"How apt. The men will bleed out there, and you in here.

“He had found over the years that silence sometimes yielded more than questions.…”

“The air smelled of paper and dust and years.”

“Whore!" someone cried out. A woman's voice. Women were always the cruelest wher…”

“We only make peace with our enemies. That's why it's called making peace.”