Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ (INTENSE MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
You were correct...
- and mayhaps die in the attempt. - (FRUSTRATED GRUNT)
(horses grunting)
Experience is valuable, yes,
I'm sure your tactics are, after all,
What would you call the husband of the Queen?
To Harrenhal. To treat with Daemon.
Our fear lies in Vhagar.
There is more than one way to fight a war.
They are pigheaded, intransigent--
Your Grace.
I do not know my part, Mysaria.
The realm will suffer if Aemond One-Eye rules.
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JACAERYS VELARYON: We will still never match
Your brother had great love in his heart...
RYAN: The calculation that he doesn't make
♪ (SOLEMN MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
the fastest beast ever known,
(tense music playing)
more inclined to champion their queen,
Oh, and someone cut down the fucking ratcatchers.
but it means nothing to him anymore
what is the state of Aegon?
Forrest Frey: Our Lord Grover Tully has not declared for Rhaenyra.
CRISTON COLE: If Daemon prevails in the Riverlands,
Don't they realize we won the battle?
- and Duskendale. - Bartimos Celtigar: They are lost already.
But Rhaenyra finds herself at sea.
their children born with other names.
Gormon Massey: 'Twould be a victory in name only.
who ordered the slaughter of a child
I-I-I will not deny you have tried my patience of late,
They are a thousand-thousand
Aemond Targaryen: It's agreed then.
They made their choice.
What would you call the husband of the queen?
taught the name of every lord and castle
- It's humiliating, Baela. - She only protects you.
(footstep approach)
(tense music playing)
I have an errand for the Lady Mysaria.
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Both still wet from the egg.
Your Grace.
if they find them wanting.
(solemn music playing)
are reeling from the decision.
Ser Criston, what say you?
I would go forth in strength and not from necessity.
(DRAGON SCREECHES)
Is there some reason you feel free to wake a king in his bed?
What is it, Ser Simon? Is the pudding now served?
(inhales) We are grateful for your works,
You were always the strong one.
- (chatter continues) - (distant horn blowing)
you must also be prepared to die.
and forgotten for too long.
- I don't know. - You cannot keep us here!
Exactly the kind of men I need.
Oh, let me see them.
the Riverlands are an ancient place,
He did not prepare me to fight.
in his mother's arms.
Empty. Haunted.