I'm not trying to honor you, I'm trying to get you to run my kingdom while I eat, drink and whore my way to an early grave.
We allow the Northerners too much power, they consider themselves our equals.
I saw a vision in the flames. A great battle in the snow
We'll crush the Northerners, hand their Lords, burn their strongholds, sow their fields with salt, and no one will think of rebelling for another century