That's not how the game works.

- Let's do something I'm good at. - What are you good at?

I don't care the way the game works.

But when Tyrion arrived at the camp,

Jaime scared away the men easily enough, while I wrapped her in my cloak.

It's fun! Look at the fun we're having.

These bad people are what I'm good at.

Going into wars, fighting soldiers, you're terrible at this.

I want you to pour my wine, laugh at my jokes,

- I don't know. Ginger cunt, three tents down. - And he didn't have anything to say about it?

so while Jaime hunted down the rapers I took her to the nearest inn and fed her.