A Feast For Crows (A Song of Ice and Fire, #4)

by George R.R. Martin

“Might I present Lady Sylva Santagar, my queen? My dearest Spotted Sylva.” “Why do they call you that?” Myrcella asked. “For my freckles, Your Grace,” Sylva answered, “though they all pretend it is because I am the heir to Spottswood.”