My father was a traitor. My brother as well. I have traitor's blood
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that. The last thingyou're ever going to see is a Stark smiling down at you as you die
I'll never yield, we will fight you and throw you out
I remember you, standing on that platform with Joffrey and Cersei when they dragged father to the block. I remember the pretty dress you were wearing. I remember the fancy way you did your hair
