We're going to leave the world better than we found it
Swear this to me Varys, if you ever think I'm failing the people, you won't conspire behind my back. You'll look me in the eye as you have done today, and you'll tell me how I'm failing them
Will you give me the seven kingdoms, the gift Khal Drogo promised me before the mother of mountains?
I ask you not to judge a daughter by the sins of her father