Ser Jaime?\' Even in soiled pi...
Ser Jaime?' Even in soiled pink satin and torn lace, Brienne looked more like a man in a gown than a proper woman.'I am grateful, but...you were well away. Why come back?' A dozen quips came to mind, each crueler than the one before, but Jaime only shrugged. 'I dreamed of you,' he said.