One of the best chapters in ‘A Feast for Crows’ is ‘the queenmaker’, all about Arianna Martell trying to get the ball rolling on her plot to crown Myrcella Baratheon/Lannister as the new queen of the seven kingdoms.
We are seven, Arianne realized as they rode. She had not thought of that before, but it seemed a good omen for their cause.
Seven riders on their way to glory. One day the singers will make all of us immortal.
It didn’t really workout.
watta ya think?