Oberynymeros: “I Am Not The Frightened Girl You Met In Pentos. I Have Counted Only Fifteen Name Days, True… But I Am As Old As The Crones In The Dosh Khaleen And As Young As My Dragons, Jorah. I Have Borne A Child, Burned A Khal, And Crossed The
They could be twins, Cersei thought as she watched them. Ser Loras was a year older than his sister, but they had the same big brown eyes, the same thick brown hair falling in lazy ringlets to their shoulders, the same smooth unblemished skin. […]
