It's Not Easy Being Green
Greetings! Alicent Hightower here, and today I'd like to tell you a little bit about the colour green. Do you know what's green? Well I am for one thing. All of us are. Our coat-of-arms is green, my dress is green, and we who support the rightful king of Westeros are green, you see?
But...
It's not that easy bein' green
Having to spend each day
Worrying about a knife in your back.
I think it could be nicer,
Wearing the colours of red and gold,
Just not having to worry about the blacks.
It's not easy bein' green
Oh, would we not just blend in.
With life becoming once more ordinary.
Rhaenyra, she claims she's passed over.
Dragons stand out,
Steel flashes over field,
Fire, brighter than stars in the sky.
Green is the colour of spring.
Green can be cool and friendlylike.
But an ocean, a chasm lies between us.
From field, to mountain, to sea,
War divides us all.
Is green all there is to be?
So often, I dare wonder why.
If things might have been different.
But we're green, and we'll do fine.
With this colour so beautiful, where fate has placed me.