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I was trundled off to some dark little cell.
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But what do I want?
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A little bloody gratitude would be a start.
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Jugglers and singers require applause.
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You are a Lannister.
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Do you think I demanded a garland of roses
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every time I suffered a wound on a battlefield?
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Now, I have seven kingdoms to look after
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and three of them are in open rebellion.
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So tell me what you want.
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I want what is mine by right.
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Jaime is your eldest son,