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I pity the lords of Westeros.
Loras.
I do.
You know I do.
We need to trust each other.
'cause I didn't want more Manderlys dying for nothing.
You just sit there, a rich slab of beef,
Mother and Father's room?
You want the Second Sons to attack from the west coast?
Are you afraid?
You didn't do it because you cared about my atonement.
Tell him who it belonged to.
- No. - Confess.
you have your dragons.
Promise me.
We are standing here because of him.
Well, what are they doing, trimming their cunt hairs?
There's nothing to forgive, my lord.
The King in the North! The King in the North!
Is that really you?
(groaning)
Even confessing feels good under the right circumstances.
I drink because it feels good.
You know the army of the dead will be upon us soon.
Just impatient to get on with it.
Promise me.
(groaning, panting)
profligacy,
The Boltons are defeated.
Good.
SUNDAY!
Good.
(men shouting)
Fear is a marvelous thing.
(men shouting)
[ Tommen Jumps ]
Go on, mock me, boy. You think I mind?
Have you done much fighting yourself, Lord Frey?
My father used to say we find our true friends on the battlefield.
Let the grown women speak.
Queen of the Andals and the First Men,
From Lord Commander Snow at Castle Black.