Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

telling them it was the Lannisters who murdered Jon Arryn
They were terrifying.
That is why I cannot give you what you ask.
He can be unnamed.
I do.
Jon's the one to lead the fight against the dead.
They worship the God of Death, I believe.
Then I ask myself,
And now you've got them both working towards the same goal,
You helped us get beyond the Wall.
What are you talking about?
Yes, no, not what you hoped for,
Your sister's dead.
We have something to show you.
What do you think they spend that gold on?
No, we have something better. We have the Iron Bank.
That's what you do, isn't it?
In his own horrible way, I believe he loved me.
How do you answer these charges...
You love your family,
6 yr old me when my mom asks if Jessica knows she's my gf
I didn't conspire with him.
You're the Lady of Winterfell.
you can ask her yourself.
Why?
We all know that will never happen.
You told our mother this knife belonged to Tyrion Lannister.
I told you no one walks away from me.
And I intend to stay amongst the living.
but a story. What if we prove her wrong?
We both saw what just happened.
- I am hers and she is mine... - I am his and he is mine...
The same thing is coming for all of us.
Dornish bastards are named Sand.
I don't want to destroy our family.
Yes, and I'm not looking forward to seeing more of them.
She always loved Jon far more than she ever loved me,
I don't think I'm anyone's lord anymore, Podrick.
I am Lord Protector of the Vale
The word of a would-be usurper.
Promise me, Ned.
Oh, fuck loyalty!
Give me a chance to defend myself.
This goes beyond houses and honor and oaths.
She could want me dead
You and me both.
That's what you've always done...
Watch, on the tree line!
And this is all your idea.
hi
Most of them will die in the North.
About himself.
Family.
If my brother Jaime has informed me correctly,
And the Unsullied?
Has it occurred to you she might not have been
I was never going to be as good a lady as you.
Arya.
I assume the worst.
Perhaps you should fly to Winterfell, Your Grace.