I don't fight in tournaments.
You want me to serve the woman who murdered my King, who butchered my man, who crippled my son?
You grew up with actors, You learned their craft and you learnt it well. But I grew up with soldiers. I learned how to die a long time ago
I, Eddard of the house Stark, lord of Winterfell and warden of the North, sentence you to die.