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
When I'm done with the Lannisters, I will march back North, and root you out of your keep and hang you for an Oath breaker
I remember the day you came into this world, red faced and squalling. And now I find you leading a host to war
That was a long time ago. I've seen much worse than you since then.