Afterward he mixed her a draught of dreamwine, with some honey so it might go down easier. “Sleep a bit, child. When you wake, all this will seem a bad dream.”
No it won’t, you stupid man, Sansa thought, but she drank the dreamwine anyway, and slept.
“Gerard, in my view, is the second coolest motherfucker on the Earth. Second because I’m first and therefore cooler.” - frank iero