— What killed him?
— Loyalty.
— You know, you shouldn't insult people that are bigger than you.
— Then I wouldn't get to insult anyone.
— They say he can't be killed.
— And do you believe them?
— No, My lord. Anyone can be killed.
Leave one wolf alive and the sheep are never safe.
— The grip must be delicate.
— What if I drop it?
— The steel must be part of your arm. Can you drop part of your arm? No.
— All the best swords have names, you know.
— Sansa can keep her sewing needles. I've got a needle of my own.
I knew what I was doing was against the rules. But he was smiling so I knew it wasn't wrong. The rules were wrong.
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