Sons of Genna Lannister and Emmon Frey ❤️💙
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Sons of Genna Lannister and Emmon Frey ❤️💙
absolutely hilarious that george made a jennifer coolidge lannister and her role in the story so far has been: being mean to her husband, out-mogging jaime, talking shit about her dead brother and creating cleos frey 💀
truly the lannister to end all lannisters I have an aunt just like her
Hello. For the art request (if it's still open) could you please draw Cleos Frey? He's my favourite doomed character.
Ofc! He's so like me fr
Though to be honest, up until now he looked like this in my head while reading:
But here he is in his full glory (sorry for the doodle but I'm tired :p)
01_Tormenta de espadas_Jaime I
—Me llamo Brienne —repitió ella, terca como una mula.
—¿Lady Brienne? —La moza hizo tal mueca de incomodidad que percibió un punto débil—. ¿O tal vez os gustaría más que os llamara Ser Brienne? —Se echó a reír—. No, me temo que no. Se puede equipar una vaca lechera con ataharre, capizana y testera, y cubrirla con un manto de seda, pero eso no significa que se pueda montar para ir a la batalla.
—Primo Jaime, por favor, no debes hablar con tanta rudeza. —Bajo la capa, Ser Cleos llevaba un chaleco con los torreones gemelos de la Casa Frey y el león dorado de los Lannister—. Tenemos un largo viaje por delante; no debemos pelear entre nosotros.
—Cuando yo peleo, lo hago con una espada, primo. Estaba conversando con la dama. Decidme, moza, ¿todas las mujeres de Tarth son tan bastas como vos? Si es así, siento lástima por los hombres. Quizá no sepan cómo es una mujer de verdad, pues viven en una montaña lúgubre en el mar.
Cleos Frey is such a severely underused character in JB fics btw. I want to see their love story unfold against the backdrop of Jaime’s annoying cousin that he’s forced to bring everywhere
arya talking about taking brienne, jaime and cleos' boat to go to riverrun when they are searching for her is killing me
Cleos Frey is a compelling little man to be honest... he really is put into a shit position by both sides and he’s just desperately trying to figure out how to extricate himself from the whole thing but he just can’t because of who his parents are. Cleos Frey could have said: "I will require a sword and armor. It seems I must be an negotiation envoy. No chance, and no choice." but instead he's thinking "please please give me another choice I can't be the guy" Born to keep his head down forced to do war negotiations. funny and sad
TYWIN LANNISTER, Lord of Casterly Rock, Warden of the West, Shield of Lannisport,
His wife, [LADY JOANNA], a cousin, died in childbed,
Their children:
SER JAIME, called the Kingslayer, a twin to Cersei,
QUEEN CERSEI, wife of King Robert I Baratheon, a twin to Jaime,
TYRION, called the Imp, a dwarf,
His siblings:
SER KEVAN, his eldest brother,
His wife, DORNA, of House Swyft,
Their eldest son, LANCEL, squire to the king,
Their twin sons, WILLEM and MARTYN,
Their infant daughter, JANEI,
GENNA, his sister, wed to Ser Emmon Frey,
Their son, SER CLEOS FREY,
Their son, TION FREY, a squire,
[SER TYGETT], his second brother, died of a pox,
His widow, DARLESSA, of House Marbrand,
Their son, TYREK, squire to the king,
[GERION], his youngest brother, lost at sea,
His bastard daughter, JOY, a girl of ten,
Their cousin, SER STAFFORD LANNISTER, brother to the late Lady Joanna,
His daughters, CERENNA and MYRIELLE,
His son, SER DAVEN LANNISTER,
His counselor, MAESTER CREYLEN,
His chief knights and lords bannermen:
LORD LEO LEFFORD,
SER ADDAM MARBRAND,
SER GREGOR CLEGANE, the Mountain That Rides,
SER HARYS SWYFT, father by marriage to Ser Kevan,
LORD ANDROS BRAX,
SER FORLEY PRESTER,
SER AMORY LORCH,
VARGO HOAT of the Free City of Qohor, a sellsword.