You sound like a good brother. I used to think Viserys was. [She was completely fine with the thought that she was going to marry him to strengthen their claim.]

But things changed. He traded me to my first husband for an army he did nothing with-- could do nothing with. He was not a good leader, nor a good man. My stomach grew round with my child, and he thought to bring a knife to it and me, to threaten my husband. My first husband. He did not survive the night.

[She mourns the brother she thought of him as, but not the one he became.]