Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Aegon laughing)

Soon they will not even remember what it was

And yet... I find myself wanting for one.

What is the life of a queen worth these days?

- The Greens will make the same calculation. - (laughs)

pledge fealty to Rhaenyra of House Targaryen,

Then we must seize the hour and act before our enemy does.

How fares Prince Daemon with our army?

Your Grace, to what possible end?

(tense music playing)

What exquisite armor.

You honor me, Your Grace.

I've survived many a battle.

You do a great service,

My father always said he had no use

It's a story he once told...

Sit down. Sit yourself down.

- I've had quite a day of it. - Yeah?

Your Grace, I must agree

You said your earnest desire was to flee Westeros.

Ah, Your Grace, you have witnessed firsthand just how

I must hope she will rise to it,

(water dripping)

Which is why we make for the Bull,

(greeting each other)

- A bold scheme indeed. - Well, the gods favor the bold.

I loved Jaehaerys, but my concern has been

Rhaenyra Targaryen: I was told you turned back from your ship to bring warning.

The ditherers of Dragonstone?

A Dragonseed must watch his own neck

Maester Gerardys: The ravens confirm it, Your Grace.

my nephew, Prince Jacaerys Velaryon.

who declared for Rhaenyra to our cause.

I, Ser Simon Strong, Castellan of Harrenhal,

I'm the son of Baelon the Brave.

- Why? - Oh, well...

And so will Dragonstone.

(distant shouting)

- For you, man of Dorne. - Dornish, are ya?

I swear this by the old gods and the new.

Valyrian steel. Worth more than a castle.

And you let me go.

even Aegon the Conqueror's.

and lead you not into shadow and death.

Your false queen, Rhaenyra, is a kinslayer.

Supper is venison with black cabbage and peas.

waiting for war to come to us.

of the smallfolk of King's Landing.

(sword clatters)