Игра престолов. Часть I

Black and white and grey, all the shades of truth.

“Littlefinger… the gods only know what game Littlefinger is playing.”

“As I was saying before we were so rudely interrupted,” – Tyrion began, “there is a serious flaw in Littlefinger’s fable. Whatever you may believe of me, Lady Stark, I promise you this – I never bet against my family.”

Distrusting me was the wisest thing you’ve done since you climbed down off your horse.

“The things I do for love,” – he said with loathing.