[ he has love for his mother; he will not voice his opinions on this man just yet. ]
Jacaerys Velaryon brought a knife to a fight where I was outnumbered four to one. I won fairly, and I stole nothing that they accused of me taking. But against honour he raised a knife to me and his brother took it to my eye.
They blamed me for the fight that they started. All my father cared about is that I'd called Jace and Luke the bastards that they are. I was ten, and my half-sister would have had me lashed for speaking true. Eight years they went unpunished. My father would not even acknowledge my loss.
So I gave Luke the choice of offering me his own eye and freely, and let that be the end of the matter. He ran from it, the craven that he is. I bested him and he died, and now the debt is paid.
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Jacaerys Velaryon brought a knife to a fight where I was outnumbered four to one. I won fairly, and I stole nothing that they accused of me taking. But against honour he raised a knife to me and his brother took it to my eye.
They blamed me for the fight that they started. All my father cared about is that I'd called Jace and Luke the bastards that they are. I was ten, and my half-sister would have had me lashed for speaking true. Eight years they went unpunished. My father would not even acknowledge my loss.
So I gave Luke the choice of offering me his own eye and freely, and let that be the end of the matter. He ran from it, the craven that he is. I bested him and he died, and now the debt is paid.
It is more fair than they deserve.