They are the knights of summer, and winter is coming
Show them how it feels to lose what they love
On my honor as a Tully, on my honor as a Stark, let him go, or I will cut your wife's throat
Treat your oaths recklessly, and your people will do the same
17 years ago, you rode off with Robert Baratheon. You came back a year later with another woman's son
This man came into my house as a guest, and there conspired to murder my son. A boy of 10.
How many times have I told you? No Climbing!