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The war is over. Winter has come.
The war is not over.
The true enemy won't wait out the storm.
The King in the North! The King in the North!
Our uncle Euron returned home after a long absence.
He murdered our father, and took the Salt Throne from Yara.
He would have murdered us if we'd stayed.
Build me a thousand ships, and I will give you this world.
There's a storm coming.
You'll be wanting a roof tonight.
I don't have much, but I have hidden a bit of silver
from the bandits.
What did you do?!
They'll both be dead come winter.
Cold winds are rising in the North.
We need good men to help us.
You can still help a lot more than you've harmed, Clegane.
It's not too late for you.
Send me to Oldtown.
I'm to be the new maester.
The Citadel has the world's greatest library.
I'll learn about things that all help when...
...when they come.
Let go of me!
Are you sure you're ready for this?
I'm the three-eyed raven. I have to be ready for this.
Do you know who had this table carved and painted, Ser Davos?
Aegon Targaryen.
Aegon used to live here, and the Targaryens built this castle.
Aye. So they did.
I want us both to go home. But they took it from us.
How do we go home?
You're in the great game now,
and the great game's terrifying. Are you afraid?
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that.
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You're wondering why I brought you all here.
After all, we just had a feast.
Since when does old Walder
give us two feasts in a single fortnight?
Well, it's no good being Lord of the Riverlands
if you can't celebrate with your family.
That's what I say!
Yes!
I've gathered every Frey who means a damn thing
so I can tell you my plans for this great house
now that winter has come.
But first, a toast!
No more of that Dornish horse piss!
This is the finest Arbor gold!
Proper wine for proper heroes!
Stand together!
Stand together!
Not you.
I'm not wasting good wine on a damn woman.
Maybe I'm not the most pleasant man.
I'll admit it. But I'm proud of you lot.
You're my family, the men who helped me
slaughter the Starks at the Red Wedding.
Yes, yes.
Cheer.
Brave men, all of you.
Butchered a woman pregnant with her babe.
Cut the throat of a mother of five.
Slaughtered your guests after inviting them
into your home.
But you didn't slaughter every one of the Starks.
No, no, that was your mistake.
You should have ripped them all out, root and stem.
Leave one wolf alive
and the sheep are never safe.
When people ask you what happened here...
tell them the North remembers.
Tell them winter came for House Frey.
You wildlings?
I'm Meera Reed, daughter of Howland Reed.
This is Brandon Stark,
son of Ned Stark.
How do I know that's true?
You were at the Fist of the First Men.
You were at Hardhome.
You've seen the Army of the Dead.
You've seen the Night King.
He's coming for us.
For all of us.
Okay, come on.
Let's get them inside.
I want every northern maester to scour their records
for any mention of dragonglass.
Dragonglass kills white walkers.
It's more valuable to us now than gold.
We need to find it, we need to mine it,
we need to make weapons from it.
Everyone aged 10 to 60
will drill daily with spears, pikes, bow and arrow.
It's about time we taught these boys of summer how to fight.
Not just the boys.
We can't defend the North
if only half the population is fighting.
You expect me to put a spear in my granddaughter's hand?
I don't plan on knitting by the fire while men fight for me.
I might be small, Lord Glover, and I might be a girl,
but I am every bit as much a Northerner as you.
Indeed you are, my lady. No one has questioned...
And I don't need your permission to defend the North.
We'll begin training every man, woman, boy, and girl on Bear Island.
Aye!
While we're preparing for attack,
we need to shore up our defenses.
The only thing standing between us and the Army of the Dead is the Wall,
and the Wall hasn't been properly manned in centuries.
I'm not the king of the Free Folk.
But if we're going to survive this winter together...
You want us to man the castles for you?
Aye.
Last time we saw the Night King was at Hardhome.
The closest castle to Hardhome is Eastwatch-by-the-Sea.
Then that's where I'll go.
Looks like we're the Night's Watch now.
If they breach the Wall,
the first two castles in their path
are Last Hearth and Karhold.
The Umbers and the Karstarks betrayed the North.
Their castles should be torn down
with not a stone left standing.
The castles committed no crimes.
And we need every fortress we have for the war to come.
We should give the Last Hearth and Karhold to new families,
loyal families who supported us against Ramsay.
Aye!
The Umbers and the Karstarks
have fought beside the Starks for centuries.
- They've kept faith for generation after generation. - And then they broke faith.
I'm not going to strip these families of their ancestral homes
because of the crimes of a few reckless sons.
So there's no punishment for treason
and no reward for loyalty?
The punishment for treason is death.
Smalljon Umber died on the field of battle.
Harald Karstark died on the field of battle.
They died fighting for Ramsay.
Give the castles to the families
of the men who died fighting for you.
When I was Lord Commander of the Night's Watch...
I executed men who betrayed me.
I executed men who refused to follow orders.
My father always said,
"The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword,"
and I have tried to live by those words.
But I will not punish a son for his father's sins,
and I will not take a family home away
from a family it has belonged to for centuries.
That is my decision,
and my decision is final.
Ned Umber.
Alys Karstark.
For centuries, our families fought
side by side on the battlefield.
I ask you to pledge your loyalty once again to House Stark,
to serve as our bannermen
and come to our aid whenever called upon.
Stand.
Yesterday's wars don't matter anymore.
The North needs to band together,
all the living north.
Will you stand beside me, Ned and Alys,
now and always?
Now and always!
You are my sister, but I am king now.
Will you start wearing a crown?
When you question my decisions
in front of the other lords and ladies, you undermine me.
- So I can't question your decisions anymore? - Of course you can, but...
Joffrey never let anyone question his authority.
You think he was a good king?
Do you think I'm Joffrey?
You're as far from Joffrey as anyone I've ever met.
Thank you.
You're good at this, you know.
- At what? - At ruling.
No.
You are.
You are.
They respect you, they really do,
but you have to...
Why are you laughing?
What did father used to say?
Everything before the word "but" is horse shit.
He never said that to me.
No. No, he never cursed in front of his girls.
Because he was trying to protect us.
He never wanted us to see how dirty the world really is,
but Father couldn't protect me and neither can you.
- Stop trying. - All right, I'll stop trying to protect you
and you stop trying to undermine me.
I'm not trying to undermine you!
You have to be smarter than Father.
You need to be smarter than Robb.
I loved them, I miss them, but they made stupid mistakes,
and they both lost their heads for it.
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