You're going to die tomorrow, Lord Bolton. Sleep well
I came here every day when I was a girl. I prayed to be somewhere else. Back then I only thought about what I wanted, never about what I had
I am the disgraced daughter of the traitor Ned Stark
You should be on your knees thanking me, you're standing in Winterfell because of me. You didn't win it back, Jon didn't win it back. He lost the battle of the Bastards. The knights of the Vale won the battle, and they rode North for me