“Your sons sought to rob me of my birthright, and the bIood of my sweet sons is on their hands.”
“Bαstαrd bIood, shed at war,” Alicent replied.
“I will hear no more Iies. Speak again of bαstαrdy, and I will have your tongue out.”
WE WERE ROBBED SO BAD
Woke up thinking about Alicent trying to discreetly leave Kings Landing by blending in with the poor people all while dressed in archival Christian Dior head to toe.
A única verde que nunca me irritou, queria que nada de ruim acontecesse com ela. A bichinha nem quer muita coisa, só criar galinhas e que dragões não sejam feridos.