George R.R. Martin Quote

I am sorry for your girl, Ned. Truly. About the wolf, I mean. My son was lying, I’d stake my soul on it. My son … you love your children, don’t you?With all my heart, Ned said.Let me tell you a secret, Ned. More than once, I have dreamed of giving up the crown. Take ship for the Free Cities with my horse and my hammer, spend my time warring and whoring, that’s what I was made for. The sellsword king, how the singers would love me. You know what stops me? The thought of Joffrey on the throne, with Cersei standing behind him whispering in his ear. My son. How could I have made a son like that, Ned?He’s only a boy, Ned said awkwardly. He had small liking for Prince Joffrey, but he could hear the pain in Robert’s voice. Have you forgotten how wild you were at his age?It would not trouble me if the boy was wild, Ned. You don’t know him as I do. He sighed and shook his head. Ah, perhaps you are right. Jon despaired of me often enough, yet I grew into a good king. Robert looked at Ned and scowled at his silence. You might speak up and agree now, you know.Your Grace … Ned began, carefully.Robert slapped Ned on the back. Ah, say that I’m a better king than Aerys and be done with it. You never could lie for love nor honor, Ned Stark. I’m still young, and now that you’re here with me, things will be different. We’ll make this a reign to sing of, and damn the Lannisters to seven hells.