His Grace summoned me to King's Landing, I'll go to King's Landing. But not alone. Call the banners!
I'll never yield, we will fight you and throw you out
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.
They are the knights of summer, and winter is coming