TEAM DRAGONSTONE IS BLASTING OFF AGAIIINNNNNNN
To protect the realm from Devastation, to grind his teeth in irritation.
To denounce the evils of incestual love, marked by a comet in the stars above.
Team Dragonstone, his sword is the Bringer of Light, surrender now, or face his fiery might!
Davos, that’s right!
[words originally by stannisisthefury]
The King Who Was Promised
Stannis touched the Painted Table. “Look at it, onion knight. My realm, by rights. My Westeros.” He swept a hand across it. “This talk of Seven Kingdoms is a folly. Aegon saw that three hundred years ago when he stood where we are standing. They painted this table at his command. Rivers and bays they painted, hills and mountains, castles and cities and market towns, lakes and swamps and forests… but no borders. It is all one. One realm, for one king to rule alone.” (A Storm of Swords)
THIS THIS THIS
I’d have replied in length. But alas, it is already late and I have no time today or tomorrow.