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Lady Sansa, it is my honor
to present my grandmother
the Lady Olenna of House Tyrell.
Kiss me, child.
It's so good of you to visit me
and my foolish flock of hens.
We're very sorry for your losses.
And I was sorry when I heard of Lord Renly's death, Lady Margaery.
- He was very gallant. - Gallant, yes.
And charming and very clean.
He knew how to dress and smile
and somehow this gave him the notion he was fit to be king.
Renly was brave and gentle, Grandmother.
Father liked him and so did Loras.
Loras is young and very good
at knocking men off horses with a stick.
That does not make him wise.
As to your fathead father
Grandmother! What will Sansa think of us?
She might think we have some wits about us.
One of us, at any rate.
It was treason. I warned them.
Robert has two sons and Renly has an older brother.
How could he possibly have any claim
to that ugly iron chair?
We should have stayed well out of all this if you ask me.
But once the cow's been milked,
there's no squirting the cream back up her udders.
So here we are to see things through.
What do you say to that, Sansa?
Shall we have some lemon cakes?
Lemon cake's my favorite.
So we've been told.
Are you going to bring the food or do you mean to starve us to death?
Here, Sansa,
come sit with me.
I'm much less boring than these others.
Do you know my son?
The Lord of Highgarden?
I haven't had the pleasure.
No great pleasure, believe me.
A ponderous oaf.
His father was an oaf as well.
My husband, the late Lord Luthor.
He managed to ride off a cliff whilst hawking.
They say he was looking up at the sky
and paying no mind to where his horse was taking him.
And now my son is doing the same,
only this time he's riding a lion instead of a horse.
Now
I want you to tell me the truth
about this royal boy, this Joffrey.
I I
You, you.
Who else would know better?
We've heard some troubling tales.
Is there any truth to them?
Has this boy mistreated you?
Has he ripped out your tongue?
Joff King Joffrey,
he His Grace is very fair
and handsome and as brave as a lion.
Yes, all Lannisters are lions.
And when a Tyrell farts, it smells like a rose.
But how kind is he? How clever?
Has he a good heart, a gentle hand?
I'm to be his wife.
I only want to know what that means.
Bring me some cheese.
The cheese will be served after the cakes, my lady.
The cheese will be served when I want it served.
And I want it served now.
Are you frightened, child?
No need for that.
We're only women here.
Tell us the truth. No harm will come to you.
My father always told the truth.
Yes, he had that reputation.
And they named him traitor and took his head.
Joffrey.
Joffrey did that.
He promised he would be merciful and he cut my father's head off.
And he said that was mercy.
Then he took me up on the walls and made me look at it.
Go on.
I I can't. I never meant
my father was a traitor.
My brother as well. I have traitor's blood.
Please don't make me say anymore.
She's terrified, Grandmother.
- Just look at her. - Speak freely, child.
We would never betray your confidence, I swear it.
He's a monster.
Ah.
That's a pity.
Please, don't stop the wedding.
Have no fear. The Lord Oaf of Highgarden
is determined that Margaery shall be queen.
Even so, we thank you for the truth.
Ah, here comes my cheese.