Re-reading and I guess I added Myrcella without stating she was there at the beginning too? She can stay I guess. Not including Tommen or Joffrey though.
"YOU!" Ned roared, seeing the newcomer. The rest of the room looked shocked at the new arrival. For his own part, the man took a hesitant step back once he had gathered his bearings, then glared at Lord Stark.
"Lord Stark." Jorah Mormont dipped his head slightly.
"How are you here?" Robert demanded to know.
"I have no idea, Your Grace." Mormont said, dropping to a knee when he saw who was addressing him. "I was asleep in a bed in Qohor and was awoken by a voice, before a light appeared and this happened."
"Well, what do we do with him?" Mace Tyrell piped up.
"Well, what can we do? We know we cannot touch one another in a hostile way in here." Barristan Selmy spoke up.
"We should throw him in the corner." Theon sneered at the disgraced Lord.
"Let him go. You can't hurt him here, and so far, he's been nothing but nice on the thing we have been shown." Daenerys argued, Arya and Sansa nodded their heads in agreement.
"Fine, let the damn man go for now." Robert ordered, as everyone took their places again, Jorah sitting on the floor, looking uneasy.
"I still demand justice for my son, Your Grace." Ned said, glaring daggers at Jaime and Cersei.
"As do I for my marriage bed, Ned! But Seven Hells, even if I were to have these two beheaded for their crimes, something I am considering, it hasn't happened yet. We have no proof at it that wasn't the first time." Robert responded.
"I didn't expect you to think this through, Robert." Jon Arryn said, surprised and overjoyed.
"Ah, some of your lessons were bound to sink in, besides, I can't hurt them in here anyway! I doubt Tywin Lannister would be too happy if I slaughtered his twins either!"
"Not at all, your Grace." Tywin inclined his head. Silently, he was raging, but he was smart enough to know not to show your weakness in front of potential enemies. When he had a moment, he would tear strips from his children and plan how to restore Lannister honour.
"I doubt it was the first time." Stannis stated, gritting his teeth in anger at the level of disloyalty the Lannisters were showing to their King.
"Quiet!" Robert roared at his brother who simply inclined his head and sat back down.
As the others debated what was happening with the Lannister twins and Jorah Mormont, Tywin Lannister simply sat back, ignoring all attempts to draw him into conversation, the wise lord simply pondered what he had learnt, and wondered what he could do for the situation to be changed to benefit House Lannister.
The episode opened up on the Dothraki Khalasar trekking through the beginning of the Dothraki Sea, back East, away from Pentos and Westeros. It focused on Daenerys and Jorah Mormont, telling her to eat and drink, giving her horse jerky, before telling her that they only had horses and grass, and they couldn't survive on grass.
"That's disgusting." Bran wrinkled his nose.
"It's not the Westerosi way, that's for sure." Robb agreed.
"It is a way of life I seem I will need to get accustomed too." Daenerys sighed.
"Maybe not, girl." Ned told her.
"What do you mean, Father?" Jon asked him. How could Ned get her out of that marriage, when they were on different continents?
"We shall see." Ned simply replied.
Pointing out the tall grass, he mentioned how in the Far East, beyond Asshai, there was ghost grass, and the Dothraki believed it would one day spread to cover the world and that was how the world would end, with all life extinguished by the grass. Jorah noticed the look Daenerys gave as Drogo passed, telling her it would get easier as they rode on.
"Does it ever get easier, living with those horse fuckers?" Jaime snorted.
"I doubt it." Tyrion replied.
"It's not the easiest life, not at all." Jorah admitted.
As the Dothraki camped, Jorah told Viserys that Pentos was still not too far, and he would be more comfortable there, Illyrio had told him he could stay, Viserys informed him he would stay with Drogo until he had the throne of Westeros, as promised. He then asked why Ned Stark wanted to behead Jorah, Jorah explained how he had been caught selling men into slavery who were poaching on his lands, Viserys told him that when he was King, a Lord wouldn't be punished for things like that.
"For slavery? The boy truly is a madman!" Jon Arryn balked.
"A mad-dog like him will never sit on the throne, the Houses will rise up within weeks." Oberyn Martell spoke.
"If he thinks men like Mormont will ever be welcomed back in the Seven Kingdoms, he's truly insane." Ned growled. Jorah just glared at his former banner lord.
The scene focused back onto Winterfell, showing the dogs in a pen, as Tyrion woke up in the pen, with Joffrey and Sandor watching him, Joffrey grinning at him. Joffrey informed him Cersei was looking for him, as Tyrion told him to call on the Starks and offer his sympathies over Bran, before Joffrey sneered and asked what good that would do before Tyrion hit him.
"YES!" The younger ones all cheered, seeing Joffrey taken down a peg, except for Sansa, who scowled.
"I underestimated you, Lannister." Theon told Tyrion with a grin, who merely tightly smiled back. Sure, the little shit deserved to be hit, but this was embarrassing the House.
Cersei looked murderous but kept her mouth shut as Tywin simply glared.
"One word and I'll hit you again." Tyrion promised before Joffrey complained, being struck again on his other cheek by Tyrion for it.
"You are my newest hero." Arya and Bran both seriously told Tyrion.
Tyrion then told Joffrey he would go to the Starks and beg to be of service to them, before hitting Joffrey for a third time as he complained again. Joffrey then fled in anger, as Sandor warned Tyrion that Joffrey would not forget it. Tyrion said he hoped Joffrey would remember.
"A little whelp like him should learn, he'll make a poor King if he cries all the time and doesn't take advice into account." Edmure spoke up.
"What would you know of rulership, Lord Tully?" Littlefinger mockingly asked as Varys tittered. Edmure flushed as Cat glared at Baelish.
"Careful, Littlefinger, or I'll give you a scar to match your other one." Edmure growled as Littlefinger simply smirked in response.
Tyrion then went to the Great Hall to eat with the other Lannisters, before telling Myrcella that Bran may live, shocking Cersei and Jaime, who tried to hide their shock by arguing that it was no life for a boy to live as a cripple. Tyrion defended him, saying he would be very interested to hear what Bran has to say about his accident, and that he finds even as a cripple himself, he finds life is full of joy and opportunity.
"Thank you, Lord Tyrion." Bran said.
"I have a soft spot for all who are looked down upon, like myself, young Stark." Tyrion told him. "This won't happen this time, but if you are ever crippled, you'll have my support if I can give it in any way."
The scene changed to Cersei visiting Cat, telling her about a boy she had who was stillborn, and how she had never visited the child, before telling Cat she was praying for Bran to be returned to Cat.
"Sure you are." Robb sarcastically remarked, keeping his voice down. The Queen had made sure his brother fell from that tower, how dare she pretend she cared for Bran at all. Robb would never forget, and if she tried anything like that in this reality, he would make sure it would be the last thing she ever did, her and her brother.
Jaime entered the courtyard to see Jon working on forging a sword, asking if it was for the Wall. Jon told him he already had one, before admitting he hadn't swung it at a man when Jaime asked. Jaime then proceeded to tell him what it was like, the first time you cut another person with a sword, before thanking Jon for being a strong man, guarding them from the horrors beyond the Wall, mocking the boy.
"Prick." Jon grumbled.
"I may be a prick, Snow, but I know I'm a skilled swordsman. What are you again, bastard?" Jaime sneered back at him,
Jon argued they had protected Westeros for eight thousand years, Jaime asked if he already had taken his vows, before telling him not to worry if he didn't like it there, it was only for the rest of his life.
"What a jerk." Arya said, glaring at Jaime.
"That's no way to speak to a Lord, child." Cersei chided.
"Shut up, hag." Robb shot back at her, the Lannisters glaring at the Young Wolf as Roberts laughter boomed around the room.
The scene changed to show Jon enter Arya's chambers as they packed her bag for the road down to Kings Landing, stating how angry she was that she was being forced to act like a lady, like Sansa, by Septa Mordane, before Jon told her he had something for her, that she had to pack carefully, and to close the door. As she did, he revealed a sword, telling her it was not a toy.
"You're giving a sword to my daughter?" Cat asked, incensed.
"Thank you, Jon!" Arya beamed at her favourite sibling.
Jon told her it wouldn't behead a man, it was skinny, like her, but if she could praticse everyday and be quick, she could poke someone full of holes with it. They hugged as Jon told her that all the best swords had names, Arya stated Sansa could keep her sewing needles, she now had a needle of her own to use.
"Needle? I like it." Arya decreed to the wider room, gaining laughs and smiles from the older Lords and most of the younger ones, and glares from Sansa and Cat.
Jon then popped in on Bran, seeing Cat and Summer there. He said he was there to say goodbye, and told him how he wished he was there when Bran awoke. Cat stared at him with hate filled eyes and said she wanted him gone, as Ned watched, Jon kissed Bran and then fled the room.
"That's sweet that you want to be there for your brother." Dany spoke up quietly, flashing Jon a small smile that he returned.
"What is wrong with you?" Arya rounded on her mother. "How is any of this Jon's fault? How can you want him gone?!"
"Don't you talk back to me, Arya!" Cat scolded her daughter.
Ned and Cat talked about the last time he rode South with Robert, as he promised her he had to do this, before it changed to show Robb and Jon talking, wishing each other well until the next time they saw one another before they hugged.
"It won't be like the last time, Cat!" Robert called out. "We're here to keep the peace this time, not win it."
"I'll miss you, Stark." Jon said, giving Robb a sad nod.
"And I you, Snow." Robb replied, smiling at his brother.
The scene changed to the parties leaving Winterfell, Ned and Jon speaking with one another and Ned promising the next time they met, he would tell Jon everything about his mother.
"Can you tell me now?" Jon asked, turning to Ned with excitement as Ned winced, especially at the hateful glare Cat was levelling.
"Yes, Husband, tell us all about the whore you had this boy with." Cat seethed.
"If these recordings don't bring it up, I will." Ned promised Jon. "I'll talk to you in confidence afterwards if they don't reveal it."
Ned and Robert sat eating, Robert saying they should ride on, just them two, swords at their sides, women to sleep with, Ned saying he should have asked twenty years ago. Robert said they had wars to fight and wives to marry back then, before discussing Bessie and Wylla, the women they had slept with during the Rebellion.
"You're not in any shape to be doing that now, Robert." Ned warned his best friend.
"Ah bugger me, I could still take any man with a blade, save perhaps the Kingslayer or Ser Barristan." Robert joked. "Though I'll be removing a certain one of the Kingslayer's blades upon our return." He finished with a dark look, as Jaime gulped.
"We don't know he's done it before remember, Robert?" Jon Arryn reminded the man he saw as a son as Robert scowled.
"Fine, if these don't show him doing it before now, he can keep his manhood, but there will be a reckoning." Robert promised, glaring at Cersei and Jaime.
"Wylla..." Jon breathed, finally he had a name for his mother, as Cat ground her teeth at hearing a name for the woman she so despised.
"I'd like to see Bessie's tits." Theon smirked as Robert laughed.
"I'd like to see them again too, boy."
Ned and Robert discussed how bad it was that Ned couldn't hit him anymore, before Robert revealed he had news that Daenerys had married a Khal, saying he had a mind to send her a wedding gift of an assassin. Ned argued it was unspeakable to kill an innocent, as Robert got angry, saying the Targaryen's were all rotten, Ned told him they were no threat and they would beat them if they had too.
"I will not partake in sending assassins after this girl. For Gods sake, Robert, look at her!" Ned demanded when Robert sent him a glare, purposefully ignoring Daenerys. "Does she look like she wants to usurp you?"
"I just want to go home." Dany said sadly, eyes wide as she saw Lord Stark, the Usurpers dog, as her brother had told her countless times, defend her and argue for her life.
"SEE! She wants my throne, Ned!" Robert boomed. "Seven Hells, I can't let this stand!"
"THINK, ROBERT!" Ned roared back at him. "Does she look like she wants your throne? She's shivering!"
"I don't want the throne, I just want to go home." Dany insisted.
"We'll see what these things show before we decide that." Tywin spoke up, a diplomatic voice. "Your brother won't be returning with his head though."
Robert said he could feel a war was coming, he didn't know who against or when, but it was coming.
"Perhaps you sense the White Walkers, Robert?" Ned asked his old friend in only a light jest.
"Perhaps." Robert agreed.
A note appeared next to Robert, who picked it up and frowned when he read. "There are several to come, the White Walkers are but one. Seven Hells, what does this mean?"
"I think I know why we're all here." Varys said. "I believe the Game of Thrones is about to begin again, if all the Great Houses are represented here, I fear Westeros is about to enjoy another bloody civil war."
Cutting across the Narrow Sea, they saw Daenerys with Drogo, her begging him to stop, him taking her like he would a horse, raping her as she cried and stared at the Dragon eggs that Illyrio had given to her.
"I'm sorry." Jon told Daenerys, seeing how much she hated what was happening to her, both on the screen and her discomfort seeing it in person.
"Thank you." Dany shyly smiled at him, not wanting to draw attention to herself after the outbursts that Robert Baratheon had made against her.
"Those dragon eggs, where did Mopatis get them?" Tyrion wondered aloud.
"They could be the eggs that Elissa Farman once stole from King Jaehaerys. She sold three to the Sealord of Braavos, and they were never seen again. It's likely those eggs." Varys reasoned.
The scene cut to Jon waiting by a river as Benjen brought some chained men to sit with them. Tyrion explains they're rapists, who chose the Wall over a castration, saying most choose the other. Tyrion asks if he's not impressed by his own brothers, saying he has a new family now with the Watch.
"Why would you choose to be castrated over the Wall?" Arya asked.
"ARYA!" Cat scolded her daughter.
"It's a fair question, Cat!" Littlefinger stated. "Well you see, young lady, it's because the Wall has no women and is too cold, whilst at least in the South they have some comforts of warmth, even if no chance to ever produce offspring."
"They'd be my brothers?" Jon asked, wrinkling his nose in disgust at their crimes.
"True, brave, men." Jaime japed.
Jon asks Tyrion why he reads so much, Tyrion explains he cannot be strong physically, so he uses his intellect. As he is a highborn, he wasn't left to die for being a dwarf, but he has to prove himself every day, for his family, and intellect is how he does.
"Smart, play to your strengths." Jorah nodded his approval, Ned scowled, hating he was in agreement with this man. Tywin also glared at the exiled nobleman, for much different reasons.
"Small mercies." Tyrion remarked, hearing himself say how he survived as he was a nobleman.
"At least you have a home, Lord Tyrion." Dany spoke to him sadly.
Tyrion then asks Jon about his story, mocking Jon when he says about the Watch, saying they protect everyone from grumpkins and snarks. Tyrion tells Jon he's smart and doesn't believe the nonsense about the Nights Watch still being a noble and relevant order, before giving Jon some wine.
"Well I'd like to apologise for my future selves remarks, clearly the Night's Watch still has a purpose." Tyrion dipped his head. "Even if my self on here won't believe there to be one."
At Winterfell, Maester Luwin came to check on Bran as Cat sat by his bedside, Luwin telling Cat they need to make appointments for positions that are vacated, Cat snapped back she didn't care, before Robb entered, saying he would make them in the morning as the temporary Lord.
"It's best to busy yourself with work when you cannot do anything to help." Petyr told Cat gently.
"Knowing my son is in this state, I cannot simply rest! I need Bran to be awake and well!" Cat argued to her old friend.
"At least you know your duty, boy." Stannis nodded in approval at how Robb was willing to step up.
"It is my duty." Robb simply noted.
Robb asked if Cat had left Bran in days, she stated he needed her, Robb told her that Rickon needed her too, she begged Robb to close the windows so she couldn't hear the direwolves howling outside, before Robb noticed a fire in a nearby tower, rushing out to go deal with it.
"I abandoned my other son?" Cat asked, hands over her mouth and horrified at the idea, even if it were for something as serious as Bran being attacked.
"You won't do it this time, as it won't happen this time." Sansa assured her mother dutifully.
"Suddenly a fire breaking out? That seems convenient." Olenna Tyrell scowled.
"It's a diversion of some kind?" Renly questioned.
"Undoubtedly." Tywin agreed.
Cat closed the window and turned around to see a man stood over Bran, a dagger in hand, telling her she isn't meant to be there and he's going to do Bran a mercy.
"Who the fuck is that?" Ned demanded, glaring at the sight of a man in his home, holding a knife and looking at his son.
"A catspaw, clearly not the brains behind this attack, Lord Stark." Varys tittered.
"I want to know who sent him and I'm going to rip them apart myself." Ned vowed.
They fight, the man overpowering Cat, as he went to stab Bran, Summer dived onto the man, ripping his throat out before climbing onto Bran and laying down by his side, as Cat looked gratefully at the wolf.
"Bran!" Arya, Jon, Robb, Sansa, Cat and Ned yelled, seeing the man overpower Cat and move towards Bran, before they all sighed in relief as Summer dived on the man and knocked him to the floor, screams surrounding them.
"That wolf is getting so many head pats." Jon swore, as Summer climbed onto the bed and laid down beside Bran.
"Perhaps I misjudged the beasts." Cat admitted quietly.
Daenerys speaks with her maidens, asking if they had seen a dragon, they said they're all gone, the brave men all killed the dragons. One told Daenerys that the Moon is an egg, and dragons come from it. She dismisses the others and tells her to speak more on her life, the maid, Irri, agrees to teach Daenerys how to make Khal Drogo happy.
"The brave men didn't kill the dragons, Viserys once told me." Daenerys spoke aloud. "He told me the brave men rode them."
"Once, long ago, that was true." Jon Arryn agreed. "The likes of good King Jaehaerys, his sons, yes, the brave men did ride them once. With the Dance though, the likes of traitors everywhere, brother killing brother, the brave men then were the few who killed the dragons that weren't killed by other dragons."
"I'd love to see these lessons in person." Theon leered as Dany flinched.
"Back off, Greyjoy." Jon told him.
"Defending the dragon, are we, Snow?" Theon taunted.
"I'm just sick of you being a prick to everyone." Jon told him with a glare.
"Boys, enough." Ned commanded as they both looked at him in shame, bowing their heads. Jon noticed a grin on Theon's face as he did though.
Benjen, Tyrion and Jon ride up to the Wall, sighting Castle Black in the distance, Benjen welcomes Jon.
"That's the Wall? Gods, it's impressive." Davos said.
"Haven't been to it before, Ser Davos?" Renly asked him.
"No, milord." Davos said. "Been to many places and ports, but not to the Wall."
At Winterfell, Cat explores the tower that Bran fell from, finding a strand of golden, Lannister hair. She gathers a meeting of Robb, Theon, Rodrick Cassel and Maester Luwin in the Godswood, telling them that she believes the Lannisters threw Bran from the tower and gave the assassin the weapon to finish the job.
"Would you have sent this assassin after my son, Kingslayer?" Ned demanded, rounding on Jaime.
"No, Stark." Jaime said. "I still dispute all of this as mere mummers nonsense, but if I wanted to kill your son after a failed attempt, I'd do it myself."
"I can't speak for what my brother and sister were doing, whether they've done it before, for their sakes, I pray not, but I know he finishes his own business." Tyrion spoke up, determined to save his brother from his idiocy. He had no doubt Jaime had been doing this for years with Cersei, and now he thought on it, a growing thought horrified him.
"If not them, then who?" Cat whispered, horrified there was someone else out there.
Cat says she and Cassel will go to Kings Landing alone to tell Ned of their findings, as Robb and Theon advocate for war against the Lannisters, before Luwin shuts them down. Cat leaves a wreath by Bran's bed before she departs, kissing him goodbye.
"It'd be safe the two of you on a boat at least, hopefully you'll arrive just after we do." Ned agreed.
"Words are wind, boy. In war, you'd both shit your pants." Bronn told Robb and Theon.
"Let's test that." Theon growled as Bronn laughed.
"Maybe one day little one." Bronn jested.
"It's best to leave him, you can't help Bran any more by being there." Robb told his mother.
Irri was astride Daenerys, teaching her about how to please a man, and legendary women and techniques used to control men. She said if Khal Drogo wanted to fuck a slave, he would have. He got Daenerys for a woman, and in the bed, he belonged to her, make him see that. Drogo came in to fuck her, before she managed to get him to stop and climbed atop of him, making love, instead of just being used.
The young men's eyes bulged at the sight, Bronn and Tyrion even looked lustful, whilst the women and Stannis looked disgusted, and Daenerys turned bright red and hid her face.
"Wise words." Olenna smirked as Dany blushed further. "Keep your head up high, child. You are a Dragon."
Dany said nothing, nodding her thanks to the older woman.
"Go Daenerys!" Arya cheered as she took the lead with Drogo as Cat scolded her daughter for watching what was happening.
On the road to King's Landing, Sansa walked Lady through the camp, passing Lannister troops, and being looked at by the ladies in waiting, before facing Ilyn Payne. Turning, she sees the Hound, who tells her about Ilyn Payne's backstory, and how he has no tongue. Joffrey cuts in to say how Payne speaks well with his sword though, before dismissing Sandor, and charming Sansa further.
"That's cool." Arya smiled as others shuddered.
'Another wrong my father did.' Daenerys thought sadly.
"The creep is back." Robb muttered to Jon and Arya, who laughed as Sansa scowled. They were insulting her Joffrey, she knew it.
The scene cuts to Mycah and Arya trading blows with sticks by the river, training with their "swords", as Joffrey and Sansa come down, Joffrey drinking as they do, forcing Sansa to drink with him. Joffrey tells Sansa she's safe with him as they approach the noise, seeing Arya hit by Mycah with their distraction.
"Arya, what have I told you?" Cat gave her daughter a withering glare.
"Leave her be, Cat, she's only playing with her friends." Ned told his wife who huffed as she sat back. She'd leave it, for now.
"Is he forcing my daughter to drink?" Ned growled.
"Let them be kids, Ned!" Robert told him, laughing as he did.
"At least the royal prick is offering to protect Sansa." Robb muttered.
Joffrey tells Mycah to fight him, to see how good he is, Mycah begs his lord that Arya asked him to do so, Joffrey corrects him that he's a Prince, and demands Mycah fight him, easily disarming him of his stick and slicing Mycah's face.
"He's going to kill Mycah and he didn't do anything!" Bran protested.
"Joffrey won't kill the kid, just rough him up a bit." Jaime told Bran, who flinched at the man speaking directly to him. "He'll learn to not mess around with nobles."
"He's my friend!" Arya spat back. "I'd rather feed Joffrey to Nymeria."
"I will have your tongue if you speak such treasons again." Cersei warned Arya, angering Ned and Cat, before the two sides could come to blows, Robert spoke up.
"STOP THIS MADNESS IN THE NAME OF YOUR KING! SEVEN HELLS, NONE OF THIS HAS HAPPENED YET." Robert took a pause. "The child apologises for her words, and you won't be taking her tongue, that is the end of it."
Ned nodded, as did Cat, whilst both Cersei and Arya looked mutinous.
"He does have the right of it, a peasant shouldn't raise a hand to a Prince." Stannis stated.
"It's not like he was raised to know the difference between a Prince and a Lord, and Joffrey asked him to fight him!" Jon protested.
"It matters not, a peasant should know their place." Stannis shot back. "See the injury? That's what happens when the untrained think they're above their station."
Arya hits Joffrey, who swipes at her, Sansa yelling at them, Arya falls as Joffrey holds his sword to her, threatening to kill her, as Nymeria attacks, savaging his arm and Arya grabs his sword, Joffrey begs for his life and cries as Arya throws his sword into the river, before fleeing with Nymeria.
"You would attack my son?!" Cersei roared.
"Your son would threaten to kill my daughter over a children's argument?!" Ned growled.
"Go Nymeria!" Arya cheered as Cersei screamed in horror.
"Not so proud now is the little shit?" Robb grinned as they saw Joffrey whimper and beg for his life.
"I will have that beasts head." Cersei vowed. 'And that wolf girl's too.'
"You shouldn't have ran away from it, Arya." Ned warned his daughter. "It won't look good for you."
Sansa is dismissed by Joffrey, who tells her to not touch him. Arya then forces Nymeria to flee, saying Nymeria will be killed for hurting Joffrey. Later that night, Arya is found by the Lannisters as Ned searches for her, and Ned rides hard for the inn to rescue her from the Lannisters and the King.
"That's no way to speak to your intended, even if you had just been humiliated." Tyrion shook his head, wishing his nephew was here so he could hit him.
"Joffrey has always been a monster." Myrcella whispered, so only her family could hear it. Tywin ignored her and Cersei dismissed it, but Jaime and Tyrion both frowned.
"The Direwolf is an animal of the North, no Lannister blade will be killing it." Ned assured Arya, who looked horrified at the thought.
"I'll make sure she doesn't hurt him this time, please, father!" Arya begged Ned.
"Get the girl a dog, she'll be happier." Robert told his old friend.
"I'm still going to ensure they get their Direwolves, if the Gods will it to be so." Ned told the King.
Ned speaks to Robert, who bemoans there is two conflicting stories, Sansa is brought in by Cersei as a witness, and says she didn't see anything, not supporting either account. Robert tells Ned to discipline Arya, and he will discipline Joffrey, before Cersei insists the Direwolf die, when its said Nymeria escaped, Robert orders Lady to be killed instead.
"Liar!" Arya yells at Sansa, refusing to back her up, as Sansa stammers an apology.
"I don't know why I'm not saying anything." Sansa told her.
"As you love that idiot!" Arya yelled. "I hate you."
"You don't mean that!" Sansa gasped.
"I do, if they hurt Nymeria because of you, I'll never forgive you!"
"A fair proposal, Your Grace." Varys bowed his head as Stannis glared at the Spider. One day, he'd have that man's head. He swore it.
"You can't possibly want to kill Lady! She didn't do anything wrong!" Sansa shouted at the King, hearing him give the order to have her killed. Sansa also glared at Cersei, hearing her suggest it. She hadn't met Lady yet, but she loved her already, and she thought the Queen was better than this, the Queen was supposed to care for her, as Joffrey's betrothed, wasn't she?
Sansa protests, as Ned says he will kill Lady, as she is of the North, rather than Ilyn Payne. Ned then headed outside, seeing Mycah's body being brought back by the Hound, who said the boy ran, but not fast enough. Ned then soothes Lady before bringing a dagger to her throat, as he slices, it cuts to Bran, who awakens.
"You won't kill her, will you, Father?" Sansa pleaded with Ned, who shook his head.
"If it's demanded, I have to obey, daughter." Ned told her. "I'll give her a quick and noble end though, not like a butcher."
"HE WAS MY FRIEND!" Arya screamed, seeing the Hound carrying Mycah's body. "I'll kill the Hound!"
"No, you won't. Good men have tried and died trying." Edmure shook his head at this niece.
"I swear it, I will." Arya snarls.
"Forgive me." Ned spoke to himself as he saw his future alternate self go to kill Lady.
"Bran!" Cat called, happy to see her son awaken. Bran himself smiled, thankfully he wouldn't remain asleep forever.