my heart belongs to riverrun


Thus every Tully child is taught: “Family, Duty, Honor”, the Tully words and pains in the Tully arse.


A great grey gallows loomed above the tents, as tall as any trebuchet. On it stoo d a solitary figure with a rope about his neck. Edmure Tully. Jaime felt a stab of pity. To keep him standing there day after day, with that noose around his neck… better to have his head off and be done with it.