When the winter calls to war
When the spring sets in once more
When the summer starts to sing
When the fall comes marching in
You’ll leave this world to me (x)
You are my only embrace.
“Robert was the true steel. Stannis is pure iron, black and hard and strong, yes, but brittle, the way iron gets. He’ll break before he bends. And Renly, that one, he’s copper, bright and shiny, pretty to look at but not worth all that much at the end of the day.”