Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, yes. The famously tart-tongued Queen of Thorns.

I want you to be my wife.

I've taken her to every healer in Braavos.

Ser Loras was promised to me.

She was tall like you, lovely figure.

Yes, very well.

Yes, wearing Renly's armor.

We must protect them.

Do I need to ask a second time?

How fortunate the young Lord of the Vale

Had to kill a stable boy.

We shall never see his like again

Let's not do something stupid.

Doesn't mean she's going to be a great queen.

Is the king to blame for Ser Loras's perversion?

All that makes a girl who she is?

Yes, my prince.

Except I was an only child.

I stabbed him in the gut.

Quite high on his thigh.

We're allowed to walk through the gardens together.

Your Grace, I have travelled a long way.

Did you believe every word I said?

Why does it matter what I wore?

It's no lie. His name was Qotho.

Lying to your husband on his wedding night,

A Lannister and a Martell.

during Robert's Rebellion.

Don't be afraid.

He looks strong enough.

So he brought me here.

So, those villages we were supposed to find?

That will be all, Ser Loras.

- ♪ In a voice that was sweet as a peach-- ♪ - All right, that's enough.

I'll speak to the king this evening,

I hate asking a second time.

You are aware of the rumors concerning you and Renly?

Got a lot of fight in you, huh?

Get back to work.

Have you ever heard baby dragons singing?

I know you're behind this absurd incarceration of my grandson.

Take me to Slaver's Bay, put a sword in my hand,

I like the way your eyes go squinty when you're jealous.

Roose Bolton is Warden of the North by the grace of my father.