I'll send for your baby boy. And I'll launch him into Riverrun with a catapult. Because you don't matter to me
I'm being sent to deal with the Blackfish. Apparently Walder Frey can't manage it on his own because he's 400 years old
Threaten? As in "I'm going to open your lord from balls to brains and see what Starks are made of"?
My life has left me uniquely unfit for constraint