After my name day feast, I’m going to raise a host and kill your brother myself. That’s what I’ll give you, Lady Sansa. Your brother’s head.A kind of madness took over her then, and she heard herself say, Maybe my brother will give me your head.
George R.R. Martin
After my name day feast, I’m going to raise a host and kill your brother myself. That’s what I’ll give you, Lady Sansa. Your brother’s head.A kind of madness took over her then, and she heard herself say, Maybe my brother will give me your head.