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00:54:32
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
450
that was my father's sigil and his father's before him.
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bedding harlot
And I would let myself be consumed by maggot
As much as I appreciate a walk in the sunshine, your lordship,
How would you punish the infidel, Ser Davos?
Yes. I paid a visit to an orphanage
It's not slander if it's true.
Under my patronage you've become a knight,
At what point does it become treason
And you're a grub in fancy armor
Can't believe this pup
I promised you 30 ships and you promised me riches and glory.
This chicken eater you thought was king is Tormund Giantsbane.
Jugglers and singers require applause.
Because you're a liar.
Every day they drill from dawn to dusk
and as a reward for your accomplishment
A great injustice has been done to them.
A little bloody gratitude would be a start.
Don't despair, Ser Davos.
Wheat, barley, apples. We've had a blessed harvest.
So, you're Ned Stark's bastard.
was anoint by the king himself.
I was trundle off to some dark little cell.
quiver in fear behind the walls.
Because you've slander me to Father before.
I bled in the mud for our family.
They rot in the ground
He beg you attend to this carefully, Your Grace.
200 Northmen slaughter like sheep.
where we make you swear off girls.
The Master of Whisperers owe me a favor or two.
she never stole a necklace again.
can get drunk on better wine than they deserve.
I smell a crow.
battled the White Walkers and defeat them.
you will be reward with a suitable wife.
I organize the defense of this city
Maester Pycelle assure me your wounds were not fatal.
Only one boy in four survive this rigorous training.
every time I suffer a wound on a battlefield?
He may have swam ashore as you did.
They tell me 100 wagons arrive daily now from the Reach.
and it's suppose to bring back wine in exchange.
I lay here, my face split in half,
Did I set your ships ablaze?
He may have swam ashore as you did.
Luckily for us Tyrells, our blood runs quite warm.
The king barely escaped with his life.
somehow forgot to visit his wounded son
Occasionally I drank with the harlots.
Yes, it suits you perfectly.
He begs you attend to this carefully, Your Grace.
Friends twice your size.
You'll see they're properly fed and sheltered.
Our lives were never truly in danger.
That's exactly who I am.
alone for a moment?
once you become queen. Perhaps before.
because you convinced your king to leave me behind.
Luckily for us Tyrells, our blood runs quite warm.
Almost as good as it looked on me.
They stay outside.
Not fast enough.
That half-handed cunt killed friends of mine.
that will take me far away from the capital.
They're growing fast.
Thousands of years ago, the First Men
You are an ill-made, spiteful little creature
They said you'd lost your nose, but it's not as gruesome as all that.
The climate is a bit more forgiving back in Highgarden, Your Grace.
I am your son and lawful heir.
This isn't the damned Night's Watch
Don't look so grim, Jon Snow.
Only one boy in four survives this rigorous training.
She's very eager to see you.
Can't I simply visit with my beloved father?
Do you grow bored protecting me?
Even the brave men fear death.
Got no fathers to slap 'em when they're foul.
Loras, isn't the queen's gown magnificent?
more suited to your name
charitable work before.
Wheat, barley, apples. We've had a blessed harvest.
Maester Pycelle assured me your wounds were not fatal.
Why are you so nervous
And you're a grub in fancy armor
can get drunk on better wine than they deserve.
if you're not careful, my dear.
You'll see they're properly fed and sheltered.
Protect the weak and uphold the good.