you don't ever have to worry about what i feel. the way i feel about you won't change. you can do whatever you like to me. you could turn this town to dust, burn the woods until they were cinders, you could cut out my heart.
it wouldn't matter.
it would not change a thing.
"They hate me because I’m better than them!"
"It’s a lucky thing that none of them were trained by a master-at-arms like your Ser Rodrik. I don’t imagine any of them have ever held a real sword before they came here."