I'm sorry your marriage to Ned Stark didn't work out. You seemed so good together
Dead men, dragons, and dragon queens, whatever stands in our way, we will defeat it. For ourselves, for our house
My armies will not stand down. I will not pull them back to the capital. I will march them north to fight alongside you in the Great War
He should be with his grandfather, his brother, his sister. Burn him and bury his ashes where the sept once stood