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Olyvar
- [Oberyn peruses a trio of prostitutes]
- Oberyn Martell: Look at this one. How lovely is she?
- Ellaria Sand: Beautiful. But pale.
- Oberyn Martell: We like them pale in the capital.
- [Oberyn slips off the girl's robe]
- Oberyn Martell: Shows they don't work the fields.
- Ellaria Sand: [to the young girl] Do I frighten you?
- [the girl shakes her head]
- Oberyn Martell: [to Ellaria] You like?
- Ellaria Sand: Timid. Timid bores me.
- Oberyn Martell: Mm.
- [Oberyn moves on to the next, a redhead]
- Oberyn Martell: You're a bit of mischief, aren't you?
- Oberyn Martell: [to Ellaria] I think she likes you.
- [Oberyn slips the girl's robe off as well]
- Ellaria Sand: She's got good taste.
- Oberyn Martell: [to the redhead] You're not timid, are you?
- [Ellaria laughs merrily as the agile girl places her bare foot on the back of her own head]
- Ellaria Sand: Not timid.
- Oberyn Martell: Do you like women?
- Whore #1: When they look like her, my lord.
- Ellaria Sand: This one will do nicely.
- Olyvar: Very good, my lady.
- Ellaria Sand: Oh, I'm not a lady.
- Olyvar: A term of courtesy in this establishment.
- Ellaria Sand: A lie anywhere. Why not use the right words? I'm a bastard. She is a whore. And you're what?
- Olyvar: A procurer. Any of the others?
- Oberyn Martell: [sighs] The two girls can leave.
- [Olyvar snaps his fingers to shoo away the two girls not chosen]
- Oberyn Martell: You stay.