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Prince Theon.
Have the men build him a new pen.
your helmet, your horse,
It's like
Come, Maester, don't look so grim.
You're a pretty lad.
-Even Hodor will tire. -Hodor.
Too many prisoners.
My ancestors lived here, same as yours.
-lt's actually quite simple. -Well, let me help you.
when I knew that they could never have the faintest idea what I was talking about.
And, girl.
Halt!
MAN: Come on, speak up. Speak up.
Do you think I haven't tried?
(MAN GROANlNG)
No!
We've been here the whole time!
I was awful, a complete liability.
poor old dead Ned.
But in the name of my son, the King in the North,
I should have been here.
And if the entire city wants Joffrey dead...
There are no women of the Night's Watch, no.
You saw what it was like to amputate a foot without any.
the rake lines in the dirt along the list,
I'm fit to bear children for the king?
(GRUNTlNG)
Burn the villages, burn the farms.
My father was Ned Stark.
-They mean nothing to me on their own. -Nothing?
Harrenhal was built to withstand an attack from the land.
What if the king massacres the innocent?
Those boys are of far more value to you alive than dead.
They're not my enemies.
Go on.
Pretentious name for a band of outlaws.
Your mother might have prepared you.
being treated like a fool and a eunuch by my own people.
You'll do things for them that you know you shouldn't do.
Without me, the dragons will die.
I don't want it and I don't have room for it.
The hounds will find the scent again. I'll beat them until they do.
And?
Oh. Oh.
There's not much fish left in you.
ls that mutton?
I didn't have your gift.
Robb's in the Riverlands. My sister's in Deepwood Motte.
Go on.
Well, perhaps she's gotten a little larger than she...
-Did you? -l was wrong.
Where did you learn all this stuff about Visenya and her Valyrian steel sword?
On that front, a mother has no choice.
Good prisoners breed good jailers, apparently.
Kingslayer!