You're going to die tomorrow, Lord Bolton. Sleep well
I spent a lot of time thinking about what an ass I was to you. I wish I could change everything
You should be on your knees thanking me, you're standing in Winterfell because of me. You didn't win it back, Jon didn't win it back. He lost the battle of the Bastards. The knights of the Vale won the battle, and they rode North for me
You freed me from the monsters who murdered my family and you gave me to other monsters who murdered my family
