You seldom pass by the opportunity to slip in some belittling remark about her, so naturally it seems strange to me that you should elect to do the unselfish thing and stay here with her during this shelling.
" Let me have a horse, " Asha asked Ser Justin, when he rode up to the wayn with half a ham. " I am going mad in these chains. I will not attempt escape. You have my word on that" .