I Will Take What Is Mine With

I Will Teach Them What It Means To Put A Lion In A Cage, Cersei Thought.

A Long Summer Always Meant A Long Winter To Come.

The Morning Had Dawned Clear And Cold, With A Crispness That Hinted At The End Of Summer.

If Ice Can Burn, Then Love And Hate Can Mate.

First Rule, Stick Them With The Pointy End!