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Do you like it, Nana?
Another golden rose. How original.
I eat from plates stamped with roses.
I sleep in sheets embroidered with roses.
I have a golden rose painted on my chamber pot,
as if that makes it smell any better.
Roses are boring, dear.
"Growing strong."
Ha! The dullest words of any house.
"Winter is coming!"
Now that's memorable.
"We do not sow." Strong. Strong.
Those are houses you watch out for.
Direwolves and krakens, fierce beasts.
But a golden rose growing strong
ha, that strikes fear in the heart.
Look, little loves.
A spider in the garden.
Run along now.
Grow strong.