A Clash of Kings (A Song of Ice and Fire, #2)

by George R.R. Martin

“There are the terms. If she meets them, I’ll give her peace. If not”—he whistled, and Grey Wind moved forward snarling—“I’ll give her another Whispering Wood.”

My gentle sister seems to have mistaken me for Ned Stark.” “I hear he was taller.” “Not after Joff took off his head.