How you can let her marry someone like that?
I'm not the Red Woman. Take your own bloody pants off.
With the faces I can choose. I can become someone else. Speak in their voice, live in their skin, I could even become you. I wonder what it would feel like to wear those dresses, to be the Lady of Winterfell. All I'd need to find out is your face
Someday I'm gonna put a sword through your eye and out of the back of your skull
