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Olenna Tyrell: I'd hate to die like your son, clawing at my neck, foam and bile spilling from my mouth, eyes blood-red, skin purple. Must've been horrible for you as a Kingsguard, as a father. It was horrible enough for me β a shocking scene β not at all what I intended. You see, I'd never seen the poison work before. Tell Cersei: I want her to know it was me.
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George R.R. Martin