" It was my floppy ears they cheered, not me. Take me from this abbatoir, husband" . She could hear the boar snorting, the shouts of the spear-men, the crack of the pitmaster's whip.
After that the King gave a decree that " Anyone who mentions the affair of his mother will be immediately executed, their flesh removed by whip and limbs be piled around the city gates" .
And then he heard the laughter, sharp and cruel as a whip, and the voice of Ser Alliser Thorne. Not only a bastard, but a traitor's bastard, he was telling the men around him.