This man came into my house as a guest, and there conspired to murder my son. A boy of 10.
When enough people make false promises, words stop meaning anything. Then there are no more answers, only better and better lies
I'm tired of fighting. It's all I've done since I left home. I've killed brothers of the Night's Watch. I've killed wildling. I've killed men that I admire
There are 5 pups. One for each of the stark children. The Direwolf is the sigil of your house. They were meant to have them.