Love is sweet, dearest Ned, but it cannot change a man's nature.
Ned remember the moment when all smiles died, when Prince Rhaegar Targaryen urged his horse past his own wife, the Dornish Princess Elia Martell, to lay queen of beautys laurel in Lyanna´s lap. He could see it still: a crown of winter roses, blue as frost.
Beautiful, and willful, and dead before her time.
Do you want to know the horrible truth? I can't even remember what she looked like....I only know she was the one thing I ever wanted...someone took her away from me...and seven kingdoms couldn't fill the hole she left behind.
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-And the mistery knight should defeat all challengers and name the wolf maid the queen of love and beauty
+She was.- said Meera.- But that´s a sadder story.
You never knew Lyanna as I did, Robert. You saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath.
She was more beautiful than that. Ah, damn it, Ned, did you have to bury her in a place like this? She deserved more than darkness . . .