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- but she will be home soon. - Do you know where she is now?

(Breathing heavily)

"- Rodrik? - I'll be fine, my lady."

felt like I was breathing life back into her.

- Tell him! - Shh-shh-shh-shh-shh, my sweet boy.

Your father wants to own the world.

- You're too fat for your armour. - Fat?

Was the Hand of the King.

I refused to ask out of spite.

Is that how you speak to your king?

And who would mourn poor Varys then?

- what then? - The Narrow Sea still lies between us.

Lord Baelish is here for you.

- We're still on their words. - I don't know them.

ls it true that Ser Marlon of Tumblestone prefers amputees?

If any harm comes to me, my brother Jaime will see that they do.

Then get yourself a wife.

Oh, it's funny, is it?

The king is at the small council meeting, my lord.

I'm a purveyor of beauty and discretion - both equally important.

I thought being king meant I could do whatever I wanted.

- And we had been so close. - (Chuckles)

You look a bit lonely today.

he'd still be fighting a damned rebellion.

I'll take you to see the last person Jon Arryn spoke with before falling ill.

Famed for their skills at archery, navigation and lovemaking.

Now I'm not sure what he is - Iord of somewhere very far away.

You remember her, don't you?

Why shouldn't you?

A ward - that's a nice word for it.

Who, the Imp? I'd call him half a nobleman.

their absentee king, their cowardly king

Do you know, I have no idea where they are.

BACKSTABBING doesn’t prepare you for a fight.

she will love you.

I stood vigil for him myself last night.

not even the Lannisters.

I warned you, but you didn't care to hear.

(Sucking sounds)

stealing all our crops and livestock,

I'll never shoot another arrow.

Pardon, my lord.

with a taste for fresh cadavers.

Unless a shadowcat ate me first.

I Jorah Mormont's a slaver not a traitor.

- You promised me this would stop. - They said they were going to kill you.

He was Hand for 17 years - 17 good years.

I've been Lord Stark's ward since I was eight years old.

Joffrey is a monster. Tommen is eight.

- The dagger found... - What sort of imbecile

lmportant enough for the likes of you.

Truly, I do. It is a terrible thing