Brave men, all of you. Butchered a woman pregnant with her babe. Cut the throat of a mother of five. Slaughtered your guests after inviting them into your home. But you didn't slaughter every one of the Starks. No, no, that was your mistake.
The Many-Faced God stole a few more from me. But I'm glad he left me you
I wanted to see the look in his eyes when he knew it was over
When people ask you what happened here... Tell them the North remembers. Tell them winter came for House Frey.