“Look at me!" he would shout as he ran laughing through the halls of Storm's End. "Look at me, I'm a dragon," or "Look at me, I'm a wizard," or "Look at me, look at me, I'm the rain god." The bold little boy with wild black hair and laughing eyes was a man grown now, one-and-twenty, and still he played his games. Look at me, I'm a king, Cressen thought sadly.” GamesFantasyChildhoodKingsGame Of ThronesA Song Of Ice And FireAsoiafGotGeorge R R MartinA Clash Of KingsRenly Baratheon Book:A Clash of Kings Source: A Clash of Kings