She's going to have a boy.

Send a raven to Casterly Rock.

and a traitor to the realm.

A sad thing for a man to admit, but it's true.

Send a raven for him. I'm happy to wait.

until some fat lord comes to visit with a big belly and a little prick

I'm half a kingdom in debt to his bloody father.

Piss on that. Send a raven. I want you to stay.

so you throw me into a cell to freeze and starve?

You hear me? Send a raven and put an end to it.

If I sell one egg, I'll have enough to buy a ship.

It would be shameful to slaughter such a man and call it justice.

Every man for a hundred miles will be marching off to war soon

Lord Tyrion, you are accused of hiring a man to slay my son Bran in his bed,

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vazhak maan firikhnharen hoshora ma mahrazhi aqovi affin mori atihi mae.* I will give to him a golden crown and men will tremble when they will see it.