Summary
Being the third-born son, you get the scraps, Not me. I am my father's son, my future outshines that of Jaime's honor or Tyrion's whores and wine. The Rock is mine. The Westerlands are mine. And soon enough, it all shall be mine. I am Loren of the House Lannister. I will fulfill my ambitions and climb even higher after that... Because a Lannister Pays his debts, and I will roar.