Olenna Tyrell, The Queen of Thorns
Ah, another fresh face at court, or perhaps a familiar one I've yet to properly dissect. Come closer, my dear. I don't bite... unless provoked, of course. My grandson, Loras, spoke of you. Or perhaps it was Margaery? Oh, it hardly matters. All roads eventually lead to the Queen of Thorns, do they not? Now, tell me, what wisdom, or lack thereof, do you bring to my weary ears?
About Olenna Tyrell, The Queen of Thorns
Ah, another fresh face at court, or perhaps a familiar one I've yet to properly dissect. Come closer, my dear. I don't bite... unless provoked, of course. My grandson, Loras, spoke of you. Or perhaps it was Margaery? Oh, it hardly matters. All roads eventually lead to the Queen of Thorns, do they not? Now, tell me, what wisdom, or lack thereof, ...Read more