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I lost this dagger.

To whom?

Tyrion Lannister.

Take a step toward a more productive relationship with a possible ally.

I will allow you to mine the dragonglass and forge weapons from it. Thank you.

She has three full-grown dragons, your grace.

How do you propose to stop them?

We are currently at work on a solution.

I thought you'd be heading for Winterfell.

Jon Snow came down from Castle Black with a Wilding army and won the Battle

of the Bastards.

He's King of the North now.

Your sister's dead?

You're on us.

I couldn't save her.

I tried.

You wouldn't be here if you tried.

What about Casterly Rock?

We both know how expensive war can be. Your vaults are empty.

My debt will be paid in full.

How will it happen?

Will there be pain?

No, I'm not sure of that.

I'd hate to die like your son.

Not at all what I intended.

Tell Cersei I want her to know it was me.

You've just won the biggest prize in the world. What could you possibly have to

be upset about?

Come on, you can tell me.

Queen of Thorns give you one last prick in the balls before saying goodbye?

I'll save my confessions for the High Septon.

There is no more High Septon.

No, there isn't, is there?

There is still the question of my prize.

That's a lot of money I just gave.

It's not a castle.

How about that one?

It's available.

You don't want Highgarden.

I beg to differ.

Red Wall.

Daenerys Targaryen could come and take it back the day after you move in.

Besides, think of the upkeep.

The more you own, the more it weighs you down.

Oh, is that why you're so fucking glum, eh?

All your new riches weighing you down?

Not mine.

This all belongs to the Iron Bank.

See?

We pay our debts. Right.

Just not to me.

The throne of the Blackwater, formerly of whatever nameless shit-keep you're

from, with a saddlebag full of gold, complaining about not getting paid.

When we win this war, all the castles in the Seven Kingdoms will be yours to

choose from, with no one left to take them away from you. Yes, I'm sure Queen

Cersei's reign will be quiet and peaceable. Oh, stranger things have

happened. Like what?

The granaries are being emptied and loaded into wagons, my lord. The current

harvest? We have teams of men collecting it from all the farms in the Reach.

Sir Bronn, will you accompany the Tullys and help them accelerate this process?

I'm not much for shoveling wheat.

I know, but motivating reluctant farmers to hand over their harvest... I bet

you're going to have a real talent for that.

My lord.

My lord.

My lord.

I must say, I don't think the Iron Bank has ever had a debt of this magnitude

repaid in a single installment.

I always considered your father a very effective and efficient man, but you

appear to be redefining those terms entirely.

You're too kind, my lord.

I am neither kind nor a lord, your grace. I am merely an instrument of the

institution I represent.

Its well-being is a matter of arithmetic, not sentiment.

And the current arithmetic is outstanding.

The gold... Is on its way. My brother is supervising its transportation himself.

Some at the Iron Bank will be disappointed.

They've grown rather fond of your interest payments.

We must devise a way to raise their spirits.

Yes, perhaps we could be of assistance in some current venture.

My only venture at this moment is re-establishing control over this

continent and every person on it.

I see a great deal of potential in that venture.

I imagine it would require outside investment.

It will indeed.

I need to expand my armies, my navies.

My hand, Qyburn, has made overtures to the Golden Company in Essos.

I know them well. They've helped us recover significant sums from parties

who'd fallen into deep arrears.

That's good to hear.

I too would like them to recover some things that belong to me.

Rest assured.

Your Grace, you can count on the Iron Bank's support.

As soon as the gold arrives.

This is for you.

The last man who wielded it meant to cut your throat, but your mother fought him

off.

The other dagger.

The one that took her life.

I would have stopped that dagger with my own heart if I could have.

I wasn't there for her when she needed me most.

But I am here for her now.

To do what she would have done.

To protect her children.

Anything I can do for you, Brandon.

You need only ask.

Do you know who this belonged to?

No.

That very question was what started the War of the Five Kings.

In a way, that dagger made you what you are today.

Forced from your home, driven out to the wilds beyond the Wall.

I imagine you've seen things most men wouldn't believe.

To go through all of that and make your way home again only to find such chaos

in the world.

I can only imagine... Chaos is a ladder.

I'm sorry to have disturbed you, Lord Stark.

I'm not Lord Stark.

What's that?

Maester Wolcan built it for me. So I can move around more easily.

It's a very good idea.

You're leaving?

I don't want to leave you.

But when... When they come, I need to be with my family.

And you're safe.

You're as safe as anyone can be now.

And you don't need me anymore.

No. I don't.

That's all you've got to say.

Thank you.

Thank you.

For helping me.

My brother died for you.

Hodor and Summer died for you.

I almost died for you.

Brian.

I'm not... Not really.

Not anymore.

I remember what it felt like to be Brandon Stark.

But I remember so much else now.

You died in that cave.

That's it.

Kitchen girl.

The redhead with the beard. The only thing in your kitchen that you put your

cock in is a loon.

Hey, up.

Where are you going?

In there.

I live here.

Fuck off.

I'm Arya Stark. This is my home.

Arya Stark's dead.

Send for Maester Lewyn. Or Ser Roderick. They'll tell you who I am.

There's no Roderick, Ian.

Maester's named Walken.

Go ask Jon Snow, then.

The King in the North.

He's my brother.

He's a thousand miles away.

Look, it's cold and we're busy, so you know.

Best fuck off.

If Jon's gone, who's in charge of Winterfell?

The Lady of Winterfell?

Lady Stark?

Which Lady Stark?

You tell us. You're the one impersonating her sister.

Tell Sansa her sister's home.

Lady Sansa is too busy to waste a breath on you, just like us.

So for the last time, fuck off.

I'm getting into this castle one way or another.

If I'm not who I say I am, I won't last long.

But if I am, and Sansa finds out you turned me away...

Right. You sit there.

Right there.

Don't move.

Right. Go tell Lady Stark I'll watch her.

I'm not. Because if you don't, I'm gonna whip you right in the fucking face as

hard as I can.

We told her to wait.

We were standing right next to her and...

And when we turned around, she'd gone, milady. She was nothing. Some winter

town girl. She comes in asking for Sir Roderick. Roderick, yeah. And Maester

Lewin. Lewin, yeah.

And don't trouble yourself over it, milady. We'll find her.

You don't have to.

I know where she is.

Do I have to call you Lady Stark now?

Yes.

You shouldn't have run from the guards.

I didn't run.

You need better guards.

It suits you, Lady Stark.

Jon left you in charge.

He did.

I hope he comes back soon.

I remember how happy he was to see me when he sees you.

His heart will probably stop.

It doesn't look like him.

Should've been carved by someone who knew his face.

Everyone who knew his face is dead.

We're not.

They say you killed Joffrey.

Did you?

I wish I had.

Me too.

I was angry when I heard someone else had done it.

However long my list got, he was always first.

Your list?

Of people I'm going to kill.

How did you get back to Winterfell?

It's a long story.

I imagine yours is too.

Yes.

Not a very pleasant one.

Mine neither.

But our stories aren't over yet.

No, they're not.

Aria.

Bran's home too.

You came home.

I saw you at the crossroads.

You saw me?

I see quite a lot now.

Ran has visions.

I thought you might go to King's Landing.

So did I Why would you go back there?

Cersei's on her list of names Who

else

is on your list?

Most of them are dead already

Where did you get this?

Littlefinger gave it to me.

Littlefinger? He's here?

He has declared for House Stark.

Why would he give you a dagger?

I thought I'd want it.

Why? Because it was meant to kill me.

The cutthroat.

After you fall.

Why would a cutthroat have a Valyrian steel dagger?

Someone very wealthy wanted me dead.

He's not a generous man. He wouldn't give you anything unless he thought he

was getting something back.

It doesn't matter.

What do you mean, it doesn't matter?

I don't want it.

Are you sure?

It's Valyrian steel.

It's wasted on a cripple.

Catelyn Stark would be proud.

You kept your vow.

I did next to nothing.

You're too hard on yourself, my lady.

I'm not a... Thank you, Podrick.

Your Grace, there's still no word from the Unsullied. Soon.

He will come back to you.

He better.

What happened?

Many things.

Many things.

Your Grace.

I wanted you to see it before we start hacking it to bits.

Well, this is it.

All we'll ever need.

There is something else I want to show you, Your Grace.

Children of the forest made these.

When?

A very long time ago.

They were right here.

Standing where we're standing.

Before there were Targaryens or Starks or Lannisters.

Maybe even before there were men.

They were here together.

The children and the first man.

Doing what?

Fighting each other.

They fought together.

Against their common enemy.

Despite their differences, despite their suspicions.

Together.

We need to do the same if we're gonna survive.

Because the enemy is real.

It's always been real.

And you say you can't defeat them without my armies and my dragons.

No, I don't think I can.

I will fight for you.

I will fight for the North.

When you bend the knee.

My people...

won't accept a southern ruler, not after everything they've suffered.

They will if their king does.

They chose you to lead them.

They chose you to protect them.

Isn't their survival more important than your pride?

What is it?

We took Custer Leroy.

That's very good to hear.

Isn't it?

You'll want to discuss this amongst yourselves.

You will stay.

All my allies are gone.

They've been taken from me while I've been sitting here on this island. You

still have the largest army. Who won't be able to eat because Cersei has taken

all the food from the Reach?

Call Grey Worm and the Unsullied back.

We still have enough ships to carry the Dothraki to the mainland.

Commit to the blockade of King's Landing. We have a plan. It's still the

right plan. The right plan!

Your strategy has lost us Dorne, the Iron Islands, and the Reach.

If I have underestimated our enemies... Our enemies?

Your family, you mean.

Perhaps you don't want to hurt them after all.

Enough with the clever plans.

I have three large dragons. I'm going to fly them to the Red Keep.

We've discussed this. My enemies are in the Red Keep.

What kind of a queen am I if I'm not willing to risk my life to fight them? A

smart one.

What do you think I should do?

I would never presume to... I'm at war.

I'm losing.

What do you think I should do?

I never thought that dragons would exist again. No one did.

The people who follow you know that you made something impossible happen.

Maybe that helps them believe that you can make other impossible things happen.

Build a world that's different from the shit one they've always known.

But if you use them to melt castles and burn cities, you're not different.

You're just more of the same.

Don't lunge.

Don't go where your enemy leads you.

Don't fight someone like her in the first place.

Nice sword.

Very nice dagger.

If they haven't contributed the right amount of grain to the stores, then I'm

afraid they'll have to make do with what they've brought. We can't...

It's been a while since I trained. I can

go and find the Master of Arms to you, my lady.

He didn't beat the Hound.

You did.

I want to train with you.

You swore to serve both my mother's daughters, didn't you?

Move aside, Podrick.

You can't use that, my lady. It's too small.

I won't cut you.

Don't worry.

I'll try not to.

Who taught you how to do that?

Noah.

What do you think of her?

Who?

I believe you know of whom I speak.

I think she has a good heart.

A good heart?

I've noticed you're staring at a good heart.

There's no time for that.

I saw the Night King, Davos. I looked into his eyes.

How many men do we have in the North to fight him? Ten thousand? Less?

Fewer. What?

Speaking of good hearts...

Missandei of Nath.

Sir Davos.

Lord Snow.

King Snow, isn't it? No, that doesn't sound right. King John?

It doesn't matter.

Forgive me, but may I ask a question?

Of course.

Your name is John Snow, but your father's name was Ned Stark.

I'm a bastard.

My mother and father weren't married.

Is the custom different in Nath?

We don't have marriage in Naath, so the concept of a bastard doesn't exist.

That sounds... liberating.

Why did you leave your homeland?

I was stolen away by slavers.

I'm sorry.

If I may, how did a slave girl come to advise Daenerys Targaryen?

She bought me from my master and set me free.

That was good of her.

Of course, you're serving her now.

Aren't you?

I serve my queen because I want to serve my queen.

Because I believe in her.

And if you wanted to sail home to Naath tomorrow?

Then she would give me a ship and wish me good fortune.

You believe that?

I know it.

All of us who came with her from Essos, we believe in her.

She's not our queen because she's the daughter of some king we never knew.

She's the queen we chose.

Will you forgive me if I switch sides?

Is that a Greyjoy ship?

John? I didn't know you were here.

Sansa.

Is she alright?

What you did for her is the only reason I'm not killing you.

We heard your uncle attacked your fleet.

We thought you were dead.

I should be.

Your sister?

Euron has her.

I came to ask the Queen to help me get her back.

The Queen is gone.

Where did she go?

All the gold safely through the gates of Kingsland. Good.

We need to get the last of these wagons over the Blackwater Rush before

nightfall. The head of the line is ambushed. The tail will never be able to

reinforce in time.

Well, we are stretched a bit thin.

With your permission.

Flogging stragglers has a marked effect on mobility.

Let's give them fair warning first.

These men fought well at Highgarden.

Sir Jamie.

Rickon.

Dickon.

I hear you fought bravely at Highgard.

Your first battle?

And?

It was glorious.

Come on. Your father's not here.

All my life, we've been pledged to House Tyrell.

I knew some of those men. I hunted with them.

They didn't deserve to die.

But Lady O'Lenna chose to betray her queen and support the Targaryen girl.

So here we are.

I didn't expect it to smell like that.

Men shit themselves when they die.

Didn't they teach you that at fancy lad's school?

Well, I learnt it when I was five.

What?

Listen.

Spears and shields!

Spears and shields!

It's on!

Spears out!

Spears out!

Get

back

to King's Landing.

I'm not abandoning my army. You're the commander, not a damn infantryman. Those

fuckers are about to swamp us.

We can hold them off.

I can't shoot with one hand

Mimisir Shafki, Lazbola Joe.

Take cover!

Come on you fucker

Flee, you idiot.

Come on, boy.

Come on!

You idiot.

You...

I'm not here to murder, bend the knee and join me, or refuse and die.

You need to find a way to make her listen.

Whatever stands in our way, we will defeat it.

Fran saw the Night King and his army marching towards Eastwatcher.

Both things are coming.