Game of Thrones

Easy, easy. Easy.

What do you remember?

They stabbed me.

Olly...

He put a knife in my heart.

I shouldn't be here.

The lady brought you back.

Afterwards, after they stabbed you, after you died, where did you go?

What did you see?

Nothing.

There was nothing at all.

The Lord let you come back for a reason.

Stannis was not the prince who was promised,

but someone has to be.

Could you give us a moment?

You were dead.

And now you're not.

That's completely fucking mad, seems to me.

I can only imagine how it seems to you.

I did what I thought was right,

and I got murdered for it.

Now I'm back.

- Why? - I don't know.

Maybe we'll never know.

What does it matter?

You go on.

You fight for as long as you can.

You clean up as much of the shit as you can.

I don't know how to do that.

I thought I did,

but I failed.

Good.

Now go fail again.

They think you're some kind of god.

The man who returned from the dead.

I'm not a god.

I know that.

I saw your pecker.

What kind of god would have a pecker that small?

Your eyes are still brown.

Is that still you in there?

I think so.

Hold off on burning my body for now.

That's funny.

You sure that's still you in there?

- You all right? - Yes. Yes, I'm fine.

Did I ever tell you I used to think the sea was called "the see"

because it was nothing but water as far as the eye could see?

I don't think so.

Sea,see.

They're spelled different, but they sound the same.

Yeah. They do.

It was before I learned how to read, obviously.

Sam, are you going to be sick?

Won't be long. We'll be in the south soon. I'm excited to see Oldtown.

Captain says it's the most beautiful city in Westeros.

- Are you going to vomit again? - No. No, no, no. Um...

The Citadel doesn't admit women.

There won't be a place for you there, or for little Sam.

I stayed at Castle Black. There's no women allowed there.

The Citadel isn't Castle Black.

I don't have a Jon Snow or Maester Aemon to help me bend the rules.

I'll stay in Oldtown, then.

By yourself? With a baby and no money?

So if we're not going to Oldtown, where are you taking me?

To my home. Horn Hill.

My father's... Well, my father.

But my mother's a kind woman and my sister's lovely.

They'll take care of you both.

"Wherever you go, I go, too." That's what you said.

I said that because I want you and Little Sam to be safe.

That's all I want.

To become a maester so I can help Jon when the time comes,

so you'll be safe.

Us and everyone else in the world.

I don't care about them.

Well, no, I do, but I don't really.

I care about you and him.

I know that, Sam. And he does, too.

You're the only one who ever has.

If you think it's for the best, we trust you.

I'd feel better if you threw something at me and stormed off.

I'd never do that to the father of my son.

That's my father.

The man beside him is Howland Reed, Meera's father.

Ser Arthur Dayne.

The Sword of the Morning.

Father said he was the best swordsman he ever saw.

Lord Stark.

I looked for you on the Trident.

We weren't there.

Your friend, the Usurper, would lie beneath the ground

if we had been.

The Mad King is dead. Rhaegar lies beneath the ground.

Why weren't you there to protect your prince?

Our prince wanted us here.

Where's my sister?

I wish you good fortune in the wars to come.

And now it begins.

No. Now it ends.

He's better than my father.

Far better.

But Father beat him.

Did he?

I know he did. Heard the story a thousand times.

He stabbed him in the back.

What's in the tower?

That's enough for one day. We'll visit again another time.

I want to see where he's going.

Time to go.

Father!

Why did you do that? Take me back there. I want to go back.

No.

He heard me.

Maybe. Maybe he heard the wind.

He heard me.

The past is already written. The ink is dry.

What's in that tower? I want to go back there.

I've told you many times,

stay too long where you don't belong and you will never return.

Why do I want to return? So I can be a cripple again?

So I can talk to an old man in a tree?

You think I wanted to sit here for 1,000 years watching the world from a distance

as the roots grew through me?

So why did you?

I was waiting for you.

I don't want to be you.

I don't blame you.

You won't be here forever. You won't be an old man in a tree.

But before you leave, you must learn.

Learn what?

Everything.

Hey, Great Khaleesi. Move your ass.

Welcome home, Khaleesi.

Go.

What are you doing?!

Take your hands off me!

I will have your heads!

You have made a mistake.

One you will regret.

I am the wife of the Great Khal.

We know who you are.

I remember you eating the stallion's heart.

Why didn't you come to us after Khal Drogo died?

Because I am Daenerys Stormborn,

the Breaker of Chains,

the Queen of Meereen and the Mother of Dragons.

My place is not here with you.

You were the wife of the Great Khal.

You thought he would conquer the world with you at his side.

He didn't.

I was the wife of the Great Khal.

Khal Savo.

I thought he would conquer the world with me at his side.

You're young.

We were all young once.

But we all understand the way things are.

You will learn as well,

if you are fortunate enough to stay with us.

Where else would I go?

Every Khaleesi becomes Dosh Khaleen.

Yes. Immediately after the death of their khal.

But you went out into the world.

That is forbidden.

All the khalasars have returned for the Khalar Vezhven.

They will decide which cities will be sacked and which tribes will be enslaved.

And now they must decide what to do with Khal Drogo's silver-haired widow.

With luck, your place will be here with us, Mother of Dragons.

It is the best you can hope for, now.

I don't know how you stand it in all that leather.

If we could have the room.

You look lovely today, my dear. You really do.

How you climbed all those steps without breaking a sweat.

If you're going to torture me, just call them back and get on with it.

I am not a torturer.

Though it so often is what people deserve.

And it does provide answers.

But they're usually the wrong answers.

My job is to find the right answers.

Do you know how I do that?

I do it by making people happy.

I'd like to make you happy, Vala.

That's your name, isn't it? Vala.

That's all right. I know who you are and what you've done.

You've done a lot.

You've sacrificed your body for a cause, which is more than most people do.

And you've helped the Sons of the Harpy murder the Unsullied and the Second Sons.

The Unsullied and the Second Sons are foreign soldiers,

brought here by a foreign queen to destroy our city and our history.

I understand.

Well, that makes perfect sense from your perspective.

I have a different perspective, of course.

I think it's important that you try to see things from my perspective,

just as I will try to see them from yours.

Because that is the only way that I can make you and Dom happy.

That is how you pronounce it, "Dom"?

I'm afraid I don't really speak the language.

Such a handsome boy.

Those big, brown eyes. Good luck keeping the ladies away.

Yes, you're a true liberator, aren't you?