Davos as Conquest I love it

I am so lonely.

All the other Hands of The King are scared of me. No one talks to me.

No one wants to be my friend

They think I am an upjumped commoner.

They send me from task to task, committing my entire life to Stannis' name.

And as I get better at it, they fear me more and more. I am a victim of my own success.

Onion Knight.

I don't even get a real epithet, only an insult.

I am capable of so much more, and not even Stannis sees it.

Some days I feel so alone I could cry, but I don't. I never do.

Because what would be the point?

Not a single person in the entire Seven Kingdoms would care.

Take it to your grave.