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
17 years ago, you rode off with Robert Baratheon. You came back a year later with another woman's son
If the day ever comes when that boy would rather wield a sword than forge one, you send him to me
Your paying for my sins uncle, it's not fair or right. I'll remember it!