I canât remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter.
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I canât remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter.
House Tyrell | Teuta Matoshi
If she doesnât marry me, she doesnât go to Highgarden. Which means she stays in Kingâs Landing. Which means youâre trapped here with Cersei Lannister as your mother by law. Perhaps. Perhaps? Perhaps.
â I am the Queen â
#you gotta love her
Youâre the King of the Andals, the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, the Protector of the Realm, and you let a band of fanatics imprison your brother by law.
I remember the first time I saw you in the throne room.
Game of Thrones | 4.01 âTwo Swordsâ
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Wherever she went, the smallfolk fawned on her, and Lady Margaery did all she could to fan their ardor. She was forever giving alms to beggars, buying hot pies off bakersâ carts, and reining up to speak to common tradesmen.
I canât remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter. The common people loved her. The nobles loved her. And what is left of her now? Ashes.
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