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SANSA STARK & THEON GREYJOY 6.01, The Red Woman

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Now, we return the favor.

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GAME OF THRONES 6.01, The Red Woman

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Well done, my Prince. You’ll be winning tourneys in no time.

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EWAN MITCHELL as AEMOND TARGARYEN House of the Dragon 2.08

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RHAENYRA TARGARYEN + hairstyle

MILLY ALCOCK as RHAENYRA TARGARYEN ↳ HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022 - ), season 1 ↳ 1x01 - "The Heirs of the Dragon" ↳ 1x02 - "The Rogue Prince" ↳ 1x03 - "Second of His Name" ↳ 1x04 - "King of the Narrow Sea" ↳ 1x05 - "We Light the Way"

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GAME OF THRONES 6.01, The Red Woman

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I'm Sansa Stark of Winterfell. This is my home, and you can't frighten me. ★ SANSA STARK, SEASON 5

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Look at me. Look at my face. It's the last thing you'll see before you die. ★ CERSEI LANNISTER, SEASON 5

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JAIME LANNISTER in every episode: 1.01 // Winter is Coming

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EMMA D'ARCY as Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen  HOUSE OF THE DRAGON | S02E07 The Red Sowing

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GAME OF THRONES 2.10, Valar Morghulis

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He begged me to kill him, but I wouldn't. I left him in the mountains to die. I wanted him to suffer. I hated him. I hated him. That's not a lie! ★ ARYA STARK, SEASON 5

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Lannister, Targaryen, Baratheon, Stark, Tyrell...they're all just spokes on a wheel. This one's on top, then that one's on top, and on and on it spins, crushing those on the ground. ★ DAENERYS TARGARYEN, SEASON 5

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It's easy to confuse what is with what ought to be, especially when what is has worked out in your favor. ★ TYRION LANNISTER, SEASON 5

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Dany went to her window and looked out wistfully on the waters of the bay. The square brick towers of Pentos were black silhouettes outlined against the setting sun. Dany could hear the singing of the red priests as they lit their night fires and the shouts of ragged children playing games beyond the walls of the estate. For a moment she wished she could be out there with them, barefoot and breathless and dressed in tatters, with no past and no future and no feast to attend at Khal Drogo’s manse.