I will owe you gold.

I will return to Winterfell and set matters straight.

to Lady Arryn, I will be in your debt.

I will gladly fight the Imp's champion for you.

Then you will leave...

I think we can assume that no one is willing...

And what will happen to me if I stay here?

Will I become Lady Greyjoy, Mistress of the Iron Islands?

there will be a war.

The trial will be today.

[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.

''His enemies will cower before him...

and you will hear his judgment.

Will you forgive me for my rudeness?

Oh, will both of you shut your mouths?

''..and their wives will weep tears of blood.''

and most of them will never come back.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vazhak maan rek me zala.* I will give to him what he wants.

And you will be queen over all of them.

All the people of the world will be his herd.