On a night like this,
you came into the world.
I remember that storm.
All the dogs,
and king's landing,
howled through the night.
Wish I could,
remember it.
I always thought,
this would be,
homecoming.
Doesn't feel like I'm,
we won't stay on,
dragon stone for long.
Good.
Not so many lions.
Cersei controls fewer,
than half the seven,
kingdoms.
The lords of westerers,
despise her.
Even before your arrival,
they plotted against her.
Now take her out,
for the true queen.
They drink secret toasts,
to my health.
People used to tell,
my brother that,
sort of thing,
and he was stupid enough,
to believe him.
If pserres had three,
dragons and an army,
at his back,
he'd have invaded,
king's landing already.
Conquering wsteres,
would be easy for you.
But you're not here,
to be queen of the ashes.
No.
We can take,
the seven kingdoms,
without turning it,
into a slaughterhouse.
If the great houses,
support your claim,
against cersei,
the game is won.
With the tyrroe army,
and the dawnner show,
on our side,
we have powerful allies,
in the south.
I never properly,
thanked you for that.
They joined our side,
my queen,
because they believe,
in you.
You served my father,
didn't you?
Lord barris.
I did,
and then you served,
the man who overthrew,
him.
Had a choice.
Your Grace serve,
Robert baratth and,
or face the headlands,
axe.
You didn't serve him,
long.
You turned against him.
Robert was an,
improvement on your,
father.
To be sure,
there have been few,
rulers in history,
as cruel as the mad king.
Robert was neither mad,
nor cruel.
He simply had,
no interest in being,
king,
so you took it,
upon yourself to find,
better one.
Your Grace.
When I was ready,
to drink myself,
into a small coffin,
lord veriss told me,
about a queen,
in the easter,
before I came to power,
you favored my brother.
Oulos pais.
Your little birds?
Did they tell you,
theseriss was cruel,
stupid and weak.
Would those qualities,
have made for a good,
king in your learned,
opinion?
Until your marriage,
to Karl drogo,
your Grace,
knew nothing about you,
save your existence,
and that you were said,
to be beautiful,
so you and your friends,
traded me like a prize,
horse to the dothray,
which you turn,
to your advantage,
who gave the order,
to kill me.
King,
robert.
Who hired the assassins?
Who sent word to esos,
to murder daenerys,
targary Grace?
I did what,
had to be done,
to keep yourself alive.
Lord verrus has proven,
himself a loyal servant.
Proven himself loyal.
Quite the opposite.
If he dislikes one,
monarch,
he conspires to crown,
the next one.
What kind of a servant,
is that?
The kind the realm needs.
Incompetence should not,
be rewarded with blind,
loyalty.
As long as,
have my eyes,
I'll use them.
I wasn't born,
into a great house.
I came from nothing.
Was sold as a slave,
and carved up,
as an offering.
When I was a child,
lived in alleys,
gutters,
abandoned houses.
You wish to know,
where my true loyalties,
lie?
Not with any king,
or queen,
but with the people.
The people who suffer,
under despots and,
prosper under just rule,
the people whose hearts,
you aim to win.
If you demand,
blind allegiance,
respect your wishes.
Graey,
one can behead me,
or your dragons,
can devour me,
but if you let me live,
will serve you well,
will dedicate myself,
to seeing you,
on the iron throne,
because I choose you.
Because I know,
that people have,
no better chance,
than you.
Swear this to me,
varis.
If you ever think,
I'm failing the people.
You won't conspire,
behind my back.
You'll look me,
in the eyes,
as you have done today,
and you'll tell me,
how I'm failing them.
I swear it,
my queen.
And I swear this,
if you ever betray me.
I'll burn you alive.
I would expect,
nothing less from,
the mother of dragons.
Forgive me,
my queen.
A red priestess,
from ahai has come,
to see you.
Tri minilis,
mesfedagón,
veldes.
Que كثيرير درج، yo relaxس.
She once served another,
who wanted the iron,
throne.
It didn't end well,
for stanisperat and,
did it.
No,
didn't.
You chose an auspicious,
day to arrive at dragon,
stone.
We've just decided,
to pardon those,
who once served,
the wrong king.
The lord of light,
doesn't have many,
followers in west roos,
does he?
Not yet,
but even those,
who don't worship,
the lord can serve,
his cause!
What does your lord,
expect from me?
Bos bantes amazis,
meriivvi do Las was maha,
the prince who,
was promised will,
bring the dawn.
I'm afraid I'm not,
prince,
your Grace forgive me,
but your translation,
is not quite accurate.
That noun has no gender,
in high valyrians,
so the proper,
translation for that,
prophecy would be,
the prince or princess,
who was promised,
will bring the dawn,
doesn't really roll off,
the tongue,
does it?
No,
but I like it better.
And you believe,
this prophecy refers,
to me?
Prophecies,
are dangerous things,
believe you,
have a role to play.
As does another.
The king in the north,
johnn snow.
Jon snow.
Ned stark's,
you know him.
Traveled with him,
to the war,
when he joined,
the night's watch.
And why do you think,
the lord of light,
singled out this,
Jon snow?
Aside from the visions,
you've seen in,
the flames,
that is,
as the lord,
commander of the night's,
watch,
he allowed the wildlings,
south of the wall,
to protect them,
from great danger.
As king in the north,
he has united,
those wildlings with,
the northern houses,
so together they may,
phase their common enemy.
He sounds like,
quite a man.
Summon johnn snow,
let him stand before you,
and tell you,
the things that have,
happened to him.
The things that he has,
seen with his own eyes.
I can't speak to,
prophecies or visions,
in the flames,
but I like Jon snow,
and I trusted him,
and I am an excellent,
judge of character.
If he does rule,
the north,
he would make,
valuable ally.
The lannisters executed,
his father and,
conspired to murder,
his brother.
John snow has,
even more reason to hate,
cersei than you do.
Very well.
Senator raven north,
tell Jon snow,
that his queen,
invites him to come,
to dragons stone,
and bend the knee.
I think it's really,
teairringny it could be,
someone trying to,
lure you into a trap,
read the last bit,
all dwarves are bastards,
in their father's eyes,
what does that mean?
It's something he said,
to me the first night,
we met you know,
him better than,
any of us,
what do you think?
Tyrran's not like,
the other lannisters,
who's always kind to me,
but it's too great,
risk the seven,
kingdoms will bleed,
as long as cersei,
sits on the iron throne,
join us together,
we can end her tyranny,
it sounds like a charmer,
of course,
the casual mention,
of a doth reiki horde,
legion of unsullied,
and three dragons a bit.
Less charming well,
fire kills whites.
You told me,
what breathes fire.
You're not suggesting,
John meet with her no,
too dangerous,
but but if,
the army of the dead,
makes it past the wall,
do we have enough men,
to fight them?
If the mad,
king's daughter takes,
the iron throne,
she'll destroy the realm,
as we know it.
Some of you,
are bannermen of,
house tyrrell,
but house tyrrell,
is in open rebellion,
against the crown.
With their help,
the mad king's daughter,
has ferried an army,
of savages to our shores.
Mindless,
unsullied soldiers who,
will destroy your,
castles and your,
holdfasts doth raki,
heathens who will,
burn your villages,
to the ground,
rape and enslave,
your women and,
butcher your children,
without a second thought.
This is how,
olena tyrrell rewards,
centuries of service,
and loyalty.
You will remember,
the mad king.
You remember the horrors,
he inflicted upon,
his people.
His daughter is,
no different in essos.
Her brutality is already,
legendary.
She crucified hundreds,
of noblemen in slavers's,
bay and when she grew,
bored of that.
She fed them to her,
dragons.
It is my solemn duty,
to protect the people,
and I will,
but I need your help,
my lords.
We must stand together,
all of us.
If we hope to stop her.
She has three,
full grown dragons,
your Grace.
The same as eegon,
when he conquered,
the seven kingdoms.
How do you propose,
to stop them?
We are currently at work,
on a solution,
my lord.
I believe you know,
my son sir Jamie rickard,
isn't it,
dickon?
That's it.
Thank you for coming.
The other lords,
of the rich,
look to you for guidance,
now more than ever.
They might not have come,
if you had.
If my queen summons me,
answer the call.
And I've heard,
what she does,
to those who defy her.
You right for hornhill,
today I have an army,
to mobilize not long,
before the fighting,
starts on which side,
will you be fighting for?
You were the only man,
to defeat Robert,
verathian in battle,
not even rehaegar,
tergarian because a long,
ride back to the reacher,
deary,
how may I serve?
Want you,
to be my ranking general,
in the wars to come.
Want you to swear,
allegiance to cersei,
and I want you,
to help me,
destroy her enemies,
all her enems,
including elena tyrell.
I'm a tli.
That name means,
something.
We're not oath breakers,
we're not schemers.
Then don't stab,
our rivals in the back,
or cut their throats,
at winnings.
I swore an oath to house,
tyreum you sworre,
an oath to the crown,
as well,
lord tawny.
I've knownnalena since,
was a child.
She was a great woman,
once.
Now she's broken.
She wants revenge,
so badly she brought,
the dothrache to,
our shores,
the dothrache in,
westeros for the first,
time in history.
I know you don't like,
my sister.
But you have,
to make a choice.
Do you fight with us?
Or with foreign savages,
and eunuchs.
When the wars won.
The queen will need,
new warden,
of the south.
I can think of no better,
man.
Then randall tarley.
The infection has spread,
too far.
You should have,
cut off your arm,
the moment you had,
touched.
How long?
It could be years,
before it kills you,
it could be ten.
We twenty.
But how long until?
Your mind.
Six months,
maybe a fewer.
Pardon,
archmeister.
I met stanis,
bratheian's daughter at,
castle black.
She had the gray scale,
as a baby and was cured.
No.
Isn't there some weight?
Does this look,
like a baby to you?
No.
Have you studied,
the varying rates,
of gray scale,
progression in infants,
and fully grown men?
No.
Mr.
Chriscent,
discovered shereen by,
rahaan's affliction,
immediately.
This is quite advanced.
And beyond our skills.
Were you a commoner,
I'd have you,
shipped to valeria,
at once to,
live out your life,
with the stone men,
as an anointed knight,
I'll allow you,
one more day.
How you choose to spend,
that time is up to you.
Come somewhere.
Should we send word,
to your family?
Sir.
Drawer.
Ju a moment.
Moment.
There's no need.
I've been dead to them,
for years.
Come somewhere.
Have you ever been down,
here?
You're great!
No,
can't say I have.
I haven't seen these,
since Robert had them,
removed from the throne,
room.
Curious that king Robert,
did not have them,
destroyed.
They were his trophies.
He couldn't keep them,
around.
They would have made him,
look small.
Sometimes you would,
come down here,
and look at them.
I believe he,
bought his horses,
on occasion.
Beler on,
Madrid.
The beast of daegon,
rode across the sea,
its flames forged,
the iron throne,
and brought the seven,
kingdoms to heel.
Powerful.
But not invincible.
Apparently one of,
daenerys dragons was,
wounded by spears,
in the fighting pits,
of mirrem.
They can be wounded!
They can be killed!
The finest artilleators,
and blacksmiths in,
king's landing have been,
laboring day and night.
Your great.
If you canly,
pull that lever.
If you want,
the iron throne,
take it.
We have an army of fleet,
and three dragons,
we should hit,
king's landing now,
hard with everything,
we have the city,
will fall within a day,
we turn the dragons,
loose tens of thousands,
will die in,
the firestorm it's,
called war you don't,
have the stomach for it,
scurry back into hydding,
know how you wage war,
we don't poison,
little girls here,
marcellla was innocent,
she was a lannister,
there are no,
innocent lannisters my,
greatest regret is,
that oberin died,
fighting for years.
That's enough.
Though tyrion is,
hand of the queen,
you will treat him,
with respect.
I am not here,
to be queen of the ashes.
That's very nice to hear.
Of course I can't,
remember a queen,
who was better loved,
than my granddaughter.
The common people,
loved her,
the nobles loved her.
What is left of her now?
Ashes.
Commoners,
nobles,
they're all just,
children,
really.
They won't obey you,
unless they fear you.
I'm grateful to you,
lady elena,
for your counsel,
I'm grateful to,
all of you,
but you have chosen,
to follow me!
Will not attack,
king's landing!
We will not attack,
king's landing!
Then how do you mean,
to take the iron throne?
By asking nicely.
We will lay siege,
to the capitalol,
surrounding the city,
on all sides.
Cersei will have,
the iron throne,
but no food for her army,
or the people,
but we won't use,
dothraki and unsullied,
cirece will try to rally,
the lords of westeros,
by appealing to,
their loyalty,
their love for,
their country.
If we besiege the city,
with foreigners,
we prove her point.
Our army should be,
westerosi,
and I suppose,
we are providing,
the westerosi you are,
lady gry joyy,
will escort you home,
to sunspear and,
her iron fleet,
will ferry the dawnishsh,
army back up,
to king's landing.
The dawnishsh will lay,
siege to the capital,
alongside the tyrrell,
army,
two great kingdoms,
united against cersce.
So your master plan,
is to use our armies.
Forgive me for asking,
but why did you bother,
to bring your own?
The unsullied will have,
another objective.
For decades house,
lannister has been,
the true power in weos,
and the seat,
of that power is,
costerly rock gray worm,
and the unsullied,
will sail for the rock,
and take it.
Do I have your support?
You have mine.
Dorn is with you,
your Grace.
Thank you all.
Lady elena,
may I speak with you,
alone.
I realizeise you're here,
out of hatred for cersi,
and not love for me,
but I swear to you,
she will pay,
for what she's done,
and we will bring peace,
back to we rosos.
Peace?
Do you think,
that's what we had,
under your father,
or his father or his?
Peace never lasts,
my dear,
will you take,
bit of advice,
from an old woman.
He's a clever man,
your hand I've known,
great many clever men,
I've outlived them all,
you know why.
I ignored them.
The lords of westeros,
are sheep.
Are you a sheep?
No,
you're a dragon.
Be a dragon.
Mugie,
you leave tomorrow.
Are you going to say,
goodbye?
I will see you,
when I return.
Why do you,
don't know when,
that will be.
No one knows.
I wish you good fortune.
He's Sunday.
It is hard for me,
to say goodbye to you.
Why?
You know why I don't.
You are my weakness.
That's what I am.
Your weakness.
When non slied are young,
the masters learn,
their fears.
One boy is scared,
of dogs.
One boy hates,
high places,
one is frightened,
of the ocean.
They make the boy,
sleep with dogs,
or climb a cliff.
They throw him,
in the water.
If he learns to swim,
good.
If he drowns,
good.
Either way,
strong and solid.
But I had no fears,
was never the biggest,
never the strongest.
But I was bravest.
Always.
I believe it,
until I meet miss sand.
From the isle of nath.
Now.
I have fear.
I do too.
You?
No,
want to see you.
Please.
아.
Might be useful.
S.
Shevalldan was a,
dreadful writer,
but an excellent,
researcher.
Well's mrther,
wonder to this one.
Mr.
Fool was quite,
the opposite,
brilliant stylist,
who invented half,
the stories he tell.
And I wanted to ask,
you're going to write,
histories tlie?
You have to do,
the research.
If you won't,
be able to,
read your histories,
you need a bit of style.
I'm not writing,
chronicle of the wars,
following the death,
of king Robert the first,
so it can sit on a shelf,
unread.
Lord.
You don't like the title?
What would you call it,
then?
Possibly something a bit,
more poetic we're not,
poets Charlie heart's,
measure if I could,
just have a moment,
this is your moment,
use it wisely,
may have found a way,
to treat sir jora,
there are two,
recorded cases of,
advanced gray scale,
being cured I found,
the procedure in,
the study of rare,
diseases by arts,
minister pylos I'm,
familiar with arts,
minister pylos the study,
of rare diseases oh,
you are?
Yes,
should I tell you how,
he died in gray scale?
Procedure is far,
too dangerous,
which is why,
it's now forbidden.
Hello,
what are you doing?
Your jure a momentmon,
the only son of gor,
momentmon my name is,
Samuel tarley,
sworn brother of,
the night's watch,
training to serve as,
maestre at castle black,
knew your father,
was with him,
when he died.
You are not dying today,
sir jora.
Drink this.
What is it?
Rum?
Drink it all,
please!
I'm afraid this,
is going to hurt.
If you could,
take off your shirt.
If you wouldn't mind,
bite down hard.
I'm sorry,
but no one knows,
I'm here and,
if they hear you,
screaming,
then we both finished.
Have you ever done this,
before?
No.
No one else will try it,
so I'm the best,
you've got.
Have a I'm going to have,
to remove the entire,
aplariary,
infected tissue then,
apply a medicinal,
lightment to the.
Again,
I'm sorry,
but please try,
not to scream.
They say our dragons,
are bigger than eggless,
horsesshit,
cerssi's just trying,
to frighten us,
hope it's true,
if sheila ses,
the king's landing,
the glasses will triple,
as long as we get back,
there before they start,
one more round,
it's a long ride,
hurryry hello hot pie,
sit down who's that for?
Hmm this is a good,
you think so secret,
it's browning the butter,
before making the dough,
most people,
don't do that,
because it takes up,
too much time,
didn't do that,
you've been making pies,
one or two.
Can't believe you're.
Me did you meet,
the big lady?
Big lady the lady knight?
Yeah,
figure she was,
knight because,
she had arm rob,
she was looking for,
your sister,
but I told her about you.
Did she ever find you?
She found me.
What happened to you,
Harry?
You've got any ale?
Where are you heading?
King's landing why?
Her says he's queen now,
heard she blew up,
the great sept,
there must have been,
something to see boom!
Hmm,
can't believe,
someone would do that,
since he would do that,
thought you'd be,
in the winterfell,
why would I go there?
The bowens have it.
No!
The bottoms are dead!
What?
John slow came down,
from castle black,
of a wildlding army,
and won the back,
of the bastards!
He's king of the north!
Now!
You're lying!
What would I lie about?
That is your brother,
right.
Thanks for the pie,
friends don't pay.
Can't believe I thought,
you were a boy.
You're pretty.
Thanks!
Take care of yourself,
hotp pie.
Try not to get killed!
Won't!
I'm like you,
Harry.
I'm a survivor.
Two hundrediles landed.
Come a raven,
my king,
from the citadel.
This message was sent,
to me by Samuel tarley.
He was my brother,
at the night's watch,
man I trust,
as much as anyone,
in this world.
He's discovered proof,
that dragon stone,
sits on a mountain,
of dragon glass.
Received this.
A few days ago,
from dragon stone.
It was sent to me,
by tyrion lannister.
He is now,
hand of the queen,
to daenerys targaryen.
She intends to take,
the iron throne,
from cersei lannister.
She has a powerful army,
at the back,
and if this message,
is to be believed.
Three dragons!
Lord tyriion has,
invited me to,
dragons stone to meet,
with daenerys and,
I'm going to accept,
we need this,
dragon glass my lord,
we know that,
dragon glass can destroy,
both white walkers,
and their army,
we need to mine it,
and turn it into weapons,
but more importantly,
we need allies.
The night king's army,
grows larger by the day,
we can't defeat them,
on our own,
we don't have,
the numbers daenerys,
has her own army,
and she has dragon fire!
Need to try,
and persuade her,
to fight with us.
Sir,
Davos and I,
will ride for,
white harbor tomorrow.
Then sail for dragons,
stone!
Have you forgotten,
what happened to,
our grandfather?
The mad king,
invited him to king's,
landing and roasted him,
alive!
Know that,
she is here,
to reclaim the iron,
throne and the,
seven kingdoms!
The north is,
one of those,
seven kingdoms!
This isn't an invitation,
it's a trap!
It could be,
but I don't believe,
tyrion would do that,
you know him!
He's a good man!
Your Grace!
With respect,
must agree with,
lady sansa I remember,
the mad king,
all too well,
targaryen cannot be,
trusted,
nor can a lannister.
We called your brother,
king and then,
he rode south,
and lost his kingdom.
Winter is here,
your Grace.
We need the king,
in the north,
in the north.
You all crown me,
your king.
I never wanted it.
I never asked for it.
But I accepted it,
because the north,
is my hope,
it's part of me,
and I will never stop,
fighting for it,
no matter the odds.
But the odds are,
against us.
None of you have seen,
the army of the dead,
none of you.
We can never hope,
to defeat them alone.
We need allies,
powerful allies.
I know it's a risk.
But I have to take it,
then send an emissary.
Don't go yourself.
Daenerys is a queen.
Only a king,
can convince her,
to help us.
It has to be me.
You're abandoning your,
people.
You're abandoning your,
home.
I'm leaving both,
in good hands.
Who's yours?
You are my sister,
you're the only stark,
in winterfell until,
return,
the north is yours.
I delivered his bones,
myself,
presented them to lady,
catlinn as a gesture,
of goodwill from Terry,
and lannister,
it seems like,
lifetime ago.
Do give lord tyion,
my best when you see him.
I was sorry when he died.
Your father and I,
had had differences,
but he loved catt,
very much.
So did I.
She wasn't fond of you,
was she?
While it appears,
she vastly,
underestimated you.
If father and brothers,
are gone yet,
here you stand,
king in the north.
Last best hope,
against the coming storm.
You don't belong,
down here.
Forgive me,
we haven't never,
talked properly.
I wanted to remedy that.
I have nothing to say,
to you,
not even thank you,
but onen't for me,
you'd have been,
slaughtered on that,
battlefield!
You have many enemies,
my king,
but I swear to you,
I'm not one of them.
I love sansa,
as I loved her mother.
Touch my sister,
and I'll kill you myself.
الله.
I'm Maria.
I maryry,
it's me.
Oh,
yeah.
I'm heading north,
girl.
Back to winterfell,
I'm finally going home.
Come with me.
Yeah,
that's not you.
You can't have them all.
It's not fair.
I'm oldest mama,
will want cersei,
for herself.
She's not my mama.
You can have cersei,
want the mountain.
The mountain killed,
father.
He'll crush you,
with one hand!
Father got careless!
That's what mama says!
Will you about,
mama?
Mama,
mama,
mama!
Maybe I'll kill you both,
before we take,
king's landing and then,
won't have to share.
Mama,
how can you drink this,
peace?
When we reach sun spear,
I'll treat you,
to adornish red,
the best in the world!
Have you ever been to,
dorn?
Few times.
Never stayed long,
boy in every port,
boy,
girl.
Depends on the port.
Could we get some more?
Thought it wasn't,
for you.
I'm developing a taste,
for it.
He's not your servant!
It's fine!
So you're gonna be queen,
of the iron islands,
once I kill my uncle?
And what will you be?
Handsome?
Whatever my queen,
commands,
you'll be my advisor!
My protector!
Oh,
see.
Your're protector!
So if someone,
gets too close to you,
you might have to,
intervene to hold,
that person back,
until they've made,
their intentions,
no?
Are you standing,
all the way over there?
Then a foreign invasion,
is underway.
Leave me.
Seems like you,
don't need a protector.
Your honor.
Yeah.
Your mother's below dead.
Keep her safe.
Kill us,
get it over with.
Give your uncle a kiss.
Little da.
No.
Come on,
you cockle scout.
I ever.
Come and get her.
Wow.
My dad.