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Means the Lannisters will rule all Seven Kingdoms before long.
Happy Birthday! Lord Commander Aaron Reid!
What you just did is punishable by death.
I already said it was well struck.
Joffrey, Renly, Robb Stark, they're all thieves.
I do, Your Grace.
I do this day lay claim to the Iron Throne of Westeros.
What work?
the king might just get his Uncle Jaime back.
They put too much value on their women.
No one will know.
I've changed my mind. Let him go.
You don't want Balon Greyjoy for an ally.
Lord Commander.
for the queue is dark and full of terrors.
Take them and cast your light upon us,
No one will take my dragons.
What a fine job you've done.
He must be doing something right.
He doesn't like it.
People make all sorts of plans.
First, your family must release my sisters.
North, to join up with Mance Rayder.
Besides me and Tommen and Myrcella?
You've done so well.
He's no friend of mine.
Yes. To celebrate my name day.
to see me with all these young wives and you with no one to warm your bed?
This city stinks.
- By right of birth... - Jaime Lannister, the Kingslayer.
Give it here.
From this day, you'll be my new fool.
- Please. Please. - Enough. Get it done.
Stop. Wait.
Where?
well, that is an awkward situation indeed,
Ned Stark's youngest daughter Arya,
No, no, no, no.
The king does not ask, he commands.
Now the entire North has risen up against us.
If not Renly, Your Grace, join forces with Robb Stark.
What I hear, he's already got more men than any of your Southern Kings.
Shall we rally them to fight for us?