Was it Ned Stark's pleasure to make you his daughter?
When you rule the Iron Islands, you can wage all the peace you want. But for now, shut your mouth and obey
Your brothers were warriors, both of them dead at the hands of those you seem so eager to protect
We do not sow. We are ironborn. We're not subjects. We're not slaves. We do not plow the fields or toil the mine. We take what is ours
