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- You don't believe that. - Of course I do.
Handmaiden: Your Grace, I'm sorry to disturb you.
- You all know why you're here. - (shouting stops)
You said people would try to tear us apart, take what's ours.
OPEN THE CARTS
trying my best to keep my people alive and well fed.
(whimpering)
- Confess. - Please.
I don't know where she came from.
Thorne did this.
We each have our roles.
- (GROWLING) - (GATE SHATTERS)
Do you know who struck the killing blow?
- (SCREAMS) - (SLICING)
Don't let anyone in.
The love between a man and wife is sacred.
(door closes)
Soon they'll return, singing songs of men in gold masks.
If you grow old.
(door closes)
It's prophecy. It's fate.
wanting someone who doesn't want you back?
But it's too cold. I can't. I won't make it. I'll die.
Or would you rather the men build a pyre?
The Sons of the Harpy?
You would have been a lousy adventurer.
but he's gone.
Lord Commander Snow did what he thought was right,
Daario: Huh, an army?
Thank you.
(wolf howling)
and Lady Walda's carrying a boy.
in our very midst?
What could I do to her that those hounds couldn't?
(scoffs)
I don't think she likes it very much.
[ Speaking Dothraki ]
You want her to do it or me?