Theon Reek Greyjoy

I will kill that man. I don't care how many arrows they feather me with, how many spears they run through me

I would have taken you all the way to the Wall. I would have died to get you there

I'm not fit to rule

My real father lost his head at King's Landing

The sea is in my blood

If I got justice, my burnt body would hang over the gates of Winterfell

In civilized lands, you refer to your betters by their proper titles