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- You swear it? - By the mother.
My son has no interest in the Iron Throne.
Then I see no reason for hostility between us.
Your son can go on calling himself King in the North,
the Starks will have dominion over all lands north of Moat Cailin,
provided he swears me an oath of fealty.
And the wording of this oath?
The same Ned Stark swore to Robert 18 years ago.
Cat, their friendship held the kingdoms together.
And in return for my son's loyalty?
In the morning I'll destroy my brother's army.
When that's done,
Baratheon and Stark will fight
their common enemy together,
as they have done many times before.
Our two houses have always been close,
which is why I am begging you to reconsider this battle.
Negotiate a peace with your brother.
Negotiate with Stannis? ( Chuckles )
You heard him out there.
I'd have better luck debating the wind.
Please bring my terms to your son.
I believe we are natural allies.
I hope he feels the same.
Together we could end this war in a fortnight.
( Wind howling )
( Hissing )
( Gasps )
- ( Groans ) - ( Hisses )
No!
- No. - Man: Follow me!
- You'll die for this. - No, wait, it wasn't her!
( Shouting )
- You'll-( Screams ). - No, wa-( Panting )
( Sobbing )
We've got to leave.
- Man: Inside the king's tent, go! - Now!
I won't leave him.
You can't avenge him if you're dead.
Man: Over there, go!
Not that way.