Every boy dreams of serving in the Kingsguard.

Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle.

No$$$ no$$$ my good knight$$$ do not fear for me. The fire is mine. I am Daenerys Stormborn$$$ daughter of dragons$$$ bride of dragons$$$ mother of dragons$$$ don't you see? Don't you SEE?

Then Royce's parry came a beat too late. The pale sword bit through the ringmail beneath his arm. The young Lord cried out in pain. Blood welled between the rings. It seemed red as fire where they touched the snow.

Jon:'What are you doing up there? Why aren't you at the feast?'Tyrion: 'Too hot$$$ too noisy$$$ and I'd drunk too much wine'$$$ the dwarf told him. 'I learned long ago that it is considered rude to vomit on your brother.

It's not$$$" Mormont told him. "Gods save us$$$ boy$$$ you're not blind and you're not stupid. When dead men come hunting in the night$$$ do you think it matters who sits the Iron Throne?

Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up$$$ and after a while you don't have the strength to fight it.

Nothing burns like the cold.

Winter is coming.

Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish: The realm. Do you know what the realm is? It's the thousand blades of Aegon's enemies$$$ a story we agree to tell each other over and over$$$ until we forget that it's a lie.Lord Varys: But what do we have left$$$ once we abandon the lie? Chaos? A gaping pit waiting to swallow us all.Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish: Chaos isn't a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some$$$ are given a chance to climb.