i wake up, i cry over spilt milk, put all of my eggs in one basket, bite off more than i can chew, jump the gun, fly off the handle and then die on that hill
daeron is kinda weak if my uncle-father was putting in the work to get me a throne and he actually delivers his promises despite the clear disadvantages he faced I’d happily be a puppet king for him like boy you gotta wake up nobody got a hustler like ormund on their side