"It seems that I chose even better than I thought before," he murmured to himself with a nod. "I care not for any scars, Lady Shireen. It would be especially foolish of me to judge you because of them when I have a lot more than you do. Cersei Lannister is considered one of the biggest beauties in Westeros, yet I have not met a more unpleasant woman. Beauty fades with time, but kindness and duty do not. I am not lacking in lands or swords, my lady. If you wed me, every sword north of the Neck would answer to you. As for the enemies in the South? Let them come!"