"I've always wanted a ship, now I want a dozen. Strange, isn't it? What is?”
They took the other crown away from me, and now they are stealing this one as well.
♕ “Do you know what it is like to be sold, squire? I do. My brother sold me to Khal Drogo for the promise of a golden crown. Well, Drogo crowned him in gold, though not as he had wished, and I…my sun-and-stars made a queen of me, but if he had been a different man, it might have been much otherwise. Do you think I have forgotten how it felt to be afraid?”
“what do you think they’ll say when they hear about you and me?” "nothing happened between you and me!"