You already swore me an oath right here in my castle. You swore by all the Gods your son will marry my daughter!
A wedding needs a bedding
For 300 years we kissed Tully boots, swore oaths to them and their stinking fish banners. Not again. Riverrun is ours
Go on, mock me, boy. You think I mind? The Tullys mocked me for years. The Starks mocked me. Where are they now?