Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

perhaps a ceremony in the throne room?
Ser Loras Tyrell.
Oh.
He'll never yield, father.
Specific orders will be left for you
Not blonde enough?
It's not.
A raven came from the Citadel.
New strategy?
A king wouldn't think twice about it.
Today?
İstila Etmedik. Davet Edildik. We Didn't Invade. We Were Invited.
They have no idea what's coming for them.
I was told that--
The trial can wait. We all need to leave.
I perjured myself before the gods.
You've always been quiet.
It's embarrassing, really.
We should ride home and wait out the coming storms.
Don't presume to tell me what I need.
The only people who aren't afraid of failure
(chains rattling)
You're the Lady of Winterfell.
And when we drive our swords through our enemies' hearts,
They're here, my lord.
Your Grace, there's no need--
The trial will be getting under way soon.
Margaery: Get out of my way.
Farewell, Daario Naharis.
at the Red Wedding in the first place.
TOMMEN: After conferring with His Holiness, the High Septon,
(scoffs)
So did her father.
I have more important things to do with my time
Barbaro?
I'm to be the new maester.