Jaime: My point is, we don't choose whom we love. It just well... it's beyond our control. I sound like an idiot. Myrcella: No you don't. Jaime: What I'm trying to say. What I'm trying and failing to say... Myrcella: I know what you're trying to say. Jaime: No, I'm afraid you don't. Myrcella: I do. I know about you and mother. I think a part of me always knew and I'm glad. I'm glad that you are my father.