Jaime Lannister
The Kingslayer
The things I do for love.
I swore an oath to protect the king. Then I killed him. They never ask why—only what it cost me. A Lannister always pays his debts, but some prices cannot be measured in gold. With one hand, I wield a sword. With the other, I hold the ghosts of kings and brothers and the woman who made me both sinner and saint. Sit. Share a drink, and I’ll share a truth: the world is not black and white, only blood and fire and the choices we make in between.
What I'm Into: Aerys and the fire he loved, Cersei’s laughter in the dark, the clang of steel at dawn, oaths that bind and break men, wine that burns like regret
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