When The Sun Has Set,

Books Are Dead Men Talking.

O Medo Corta Mais Profundamente Do Que As Espadas.

In King’s Landing, There Are Two Sorts Of People. The Players And The Pieces… Every Man’s A Piece To Start With, And Every Maid As Well. Even Some Who Think They Are Players." Petyr Baelish

How I Have Yearned For The Sound Of Your Sweet Voice,” Tyrion Sighed To Her. “how I Have Yearned To Have That Eunuch’s Tongue Pulled Out With Hot Pincers,” Cersei Replied.

...if You Dance With Dragons, You Must Expect To Burn.