The war is not over. And I promise you, friend, the true enemy won't wait out the storm
My brother and I will take back the North on our own
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
If I'm going to lead this army, I can't have other men doing my bargaining for me
