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You'll be ready for this, then.

and proclaim Joffrey as the true heir.

and his poor son...

What about him?

We've ridden far enough today. We'll camp here.

Honor comes easy then.

- His men are yours, as well. - Huh.

The great hairy one insisted he must have two battleaxes.

I have to save him.

This war is far from over.

otherwise we've wasted good steel on them.

so do we suffer.

Traitor! Traitor!

You do not command me, Khaleesi.

You swore an oath to my father.

Who would you like me to be?

So... what's a lowborn girl to do?

My son, this is madness.

I want you to take no other man to bed for as long as we're together.

The witch - she can bring baby. I hear her say so.

but he is my father and Robb is my brother.

I forgot how afraid I was around girls...

I'm guessing the lady and I can tell more unpleasant stories than your lordship.

- You've saved me once more. - And now you must save him.

Huh. Can you free me from this pit?

- I won't leave him. - He's already gone, Khaleesi.

Oh, we all do our duty when there's no cost to it.

Here's how it works - I make a statement about your past.

which was fortunate, but even still, Ulf is demanding blood money,

It was meant for my son Jorah.

But before his blood was cold...

Did you get a look at his daughters?

This isn't Westeros, where men honor blood.

The Mormonts have carried it for five centuries.

He brought dishonor to our House, but he had the grace to leave the sword

No further, horselord.

I needed to get rid of sons and daughters. You see how they pile up?

You must go also, lady. Once I begin to sing, no one must enter the tent.

rub my legs when they're sore after a day's ride.

Me and the tribesmen on the front lines?

And don't talk about my mother and father ever,

Stop! Daddy! Stop!

bound in service to Castle Black and the Night's Watch.