I don't want to be a lady
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that. The last thingyou're ever going to see is a Stark smiling down at you as you die
Lots of things make me happy, like killing Polliver, killing Rorge
I remember you, standing on that platform with Joffrey and Cersei when they dragged father to the block. I remember the pretty dress you were wearing. I remember the fancy way you did your hair
