She knows him for a Northerner; she knows Westeros and the Iron Throne. The only conclusion he can draw is that she is also from Westeros. And with hair the color of hers, he'd bet his sword that he knows which House she belongs to. Which means they are somehow related, though she doesn't know it yet. What a chance this is, to find out something about the other half of his family.
He watches her with mild interest while he takes a sip of his drink. He thinks of Danaerys and Sansa, and of Cersei and Robert, and of Joffrey. So many who have done so much, though not always beneficial.
"I think that depends on the woman. It is not being born a man or a woman that makes one fit for that role. I have known men who were poor leaders and women who were great ones. I see no reason why a woman could not sit on the Iron Throne."
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He watches her with mild interest while he takes a sip of his drink. He thinks of Danaerys and Sansa, and of Cersei and Robert, and of Joffrey. So many who have done so much, though not always beneficial.
"I think that depends on the woman. It is not being born a man or a woman that makes one fit for that role. I have known men who were poor leaders and women who were great ones. I see no reason why a woman could not sit on the Iron Throne."