Historical fiction is not history. You're blending real events and actual historical personages with characters of your own creation.
I know nothing and perhaps I never will.
The maester smiled...Hush now, child, I'm much older than you. I can....die as I please.
I am not questioning your honor, I am denying its existence.
All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes
Folly and desperation are ofttimes hard to tell apart.