You each name yourself king, yet the kingdom bleeds and no one lefts a sword to defend it but my son.
Did you teach him wisdom as well as valor, Ned! She wondered. Did you teach him how toKneel! The grave yards of the Seven Kinfdoms are full of brave men who had never learned that lesson. Cat.
Catelyn wanted to run to him, to kiss his sweet brow, to wrap him in her arms so tightly that he would never come to harm....
The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn, vain, and, above all inconstant.
Laughter is poison to fear.
The singers make much of kings who valiantly die in battle, but your life is worth more than a sword. To me at least, who gave it to you.