I made a choice... And I chose wrong. And I've burned everything down
No man has ever died from bending his knee. He who kneels may rise again, blade in hand. He who will not kneel stays dead, stiff legs and all
I'm a Greyjoy, I can't fight for Robb and my father both
I want to fight for Winterfell, Lady Sansa... If you'll have me.
