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 may be a bastard, but he is my father, and Robb is my brother
When I'm done with the Lannisters, I will march back North, and root you out of your keep and hang you for an Oath breaker
We never should have left Winterfell