“All my life men like you’ve sneered at me, and all my life I’ve been knocking men like you into the dust.”
Tag: brienne of tarth
It must be exciting to flit from one camp to the next, serving whichever Lord or Lady you fancy.
All my life men like you have sneered at me. And all my life I’ve been knocking men like you into the dust.
We don’t get to choose who we love.
You want her? Go get her.
My name is Brienne, not wench.
“Winter will never come for the likes of us. Should we die in battle, they will surely sing of us, and it’s always summer in the songs. In the songs all knights are gallant, all maids are beautiful, and the sun is always shining.”
We don’t get to choose who we love.
yeah they don’t look at all suspicious