Our enemy doesn't tire. Doesn't stop. Doesn't feel.
You're right. We can't trust him. He attacked my father in the streets. He tried to destroy my house and my family, the same as he did yours.
Kneel before me, lay your sword at my feet, pledge me your service, and you'll rise again as Jon Stark, Lord of Winterfell
My father was highborn, my mother wasn't
