Winter Is Coming är den första episoden i TV-serien game of thrones och även husets Starks valspråk
Samanfattning[]
Lord Eddard Stark grubblar över var en desertör av nattens väktare sagt vid dennes avrättning. Kung Robert och familjen Lannisters anländer till Winterfell
Den landsförvisade Viserys Targaryen sluter en kraftfull allians
Manus Svenska[]
Prolog[]
Tre män på häst syns. Männen står bredvid varandra och de yttersta håller i vars en fackla
En av de med fackla rider först. Det är Gared. Sist rider Will och i mitten rider deras ledare Waymar Royce.
De når till sist öppningen och man kan nu se att de kommit ut från en gigantisk mur av is.
Gared släpper sin facklan när de kommit ut ur muren.
De rider med riktningen mot en skog
När de når skogen rider Will åt ett annat håll än de andra två.
"Easy boy" lugn pojken, säger Will till sin häst innan han hoppar av.
Han tar hästens selar men duckar sedan och kryper fram. Han kommer fram till en glänta där han får se massa döda kroppar, rövare. Han blir förskräckt och är på väg att springa, men när han vänder sig om ser han en kvinna upphängd i et träd. Sedan syns han på hästen i skenande galopp.
Tittarna får sedan se platsen av döda människor ovanifrån där de formar ett mönster.
Gared, Waymar & Wills diskussion[]
"Vad väntade du dig? De är barbarer. En stjäl en get från en annan, och innan du vet ordet av sliter de varandra i stycken", förklarar Waymar
"Jag har aldrig sätt vildingar göra en sak som detta. Jag har aldrig sätt en sak som detta någonsin i mitt liv", säger Will
"Hur nära kom du", undrar Waymar
"Så nära en man kunde komma", svarar Will
"Vi borde bege oss tillbaka till muren", råder Gared de andra.
"Skrämmer de döda dig", retas Waymar
"Våra order var att spåra vildingarna. Vi spårade dem. De kommer inte att ställa till med mer trassel", säger Gared.
"Du tror inte att han kommer att fråga oss hur de dog? hoppa upp på hästen igen, beordrar Waymar Will.
Will går fram till Waymar. "Vad som en gjorde det mot dem kan göra det mot oss. De dödade till och med barnen", säger Will
"Så bra att vi inte är barn. Vill du fly söderut, fly. Naturligtvis kommer de att avrätta dig som en desertör, om inte jag fångar dig först. Hoppa upp på din häst. Jag säger det inte igen", säger Waymar
White Walkers[]
De har nu kommit tillbaka till gläntan där Will först hittade de döda vildingarna, men gläntan är nu tom.
"Dina döda män tycks ha brutit upp", säger Waymar med en retsam ton
"De var här", utbrister Will
"Kolla var de tagit vägen", viskar Gared till Will
Intro[]
En karta syns nu med alla platser som vi får se under avsnittet.
Will syns när han strövar omkring och blir sedan gripen av några män på häst.
Winterfell[]
En man rider i brådska runt en sten. Han kommer fram till en stor borg. Det är Winterfell
Pil & Båge[]
Brandon Stark syns nu, när han skjuter en pil med ett ansträngande uttryck i ansiktet. Hans bröder Jon och Robb tittar på när han skjuter. Pilen träffar en tunna bredvid. Jon går fram till honom och lägger armarna om honom. "Kör på, far kollar." Kamran visar från faderns perspektiv. "Och din mor" , säger Jon. Man kan se Eddard och Catelyn stå över dem. Bran nickar och försöker le. Han spänner bågen.
Broderi[]
"Fint jobb som alltid", berömmer Septa Mordane. "Bra gjort"
"Tack", svarar Sansa
"Jag älskar detaljerna du lyckas med i hörnen. Synnerligen vackert", säger Septa Mordane.
Arya zoomas in.
"Styngnen...", säger Sansa tveksamt.
"Å, nej, nej, nej. De här stygnen är väldigt...", fortsätter Septa Mordane.
Man kan höra skratt utifrån
"Det är vackert", säger Septa Mordane igen.
"Tack"
Man kan höra hur en pil träffar något. Arya tittar sig omkring
Desertör[]
Bran släpper pilen. Den missa. Jon och Robb skrattar åt honom och på en pinne i närheten sitter även Rickon och skrattar. "Och vilka av er var prickskyttar i tioårsåldern? Fortsätt öva, Bran. Seså", uppmanar Eddard honom.
Jon böjer sig fram mot honom. "Tänk inte för mycket", råder Jon honom
"Slappna av i bågarmen", tipsar Robb honom.
Målet syns och en pil träffar precis i mitten. Bran syn igen med pilen kvar. Det är Arya som skjutit och nu niger hon med ett leende. Bran springer efter henne.
"Skynda, Bran! Fortare."
Sir Rodrik kommer springande mot Eddard och Catelyn. Han har Theon Greyjoy med sig "Lord Stark! Min fru. En vakt kom just ridande från bergen. De har fångat en desertör från Nattens Väktare", säger Rodrik till dem.
"Få pojkarna att sadla sina hästar", beordrar Eddard
"Måste du?" frågar Catelyn
"Han svor en ed, Cat", säger Eddard
"Lag är lag, min fru", säger Rodrik
"Säg till Bran att han också skall med", säger Eddard. Rodrik beger sig av.
"Ned. Tio år är för ung för att se sådana saker", säger Catelyn
"Han kommer inte att vara pojke för alltid. Och vintern är på väg", svarar han henne innan även han går och lämnar Catelyn med ett chockat uttryck i ansiktet.
Catelyn vänder sig om och stirrar på Jon när han sätter i pilar i en korg. Hon ger honom en kylig blick.
"Gå och hämta resten, grabben", säger Robb till Rickon i bakgrunden.
Avrättningen[]
Man ser en stock och en man som blir förd dit utav två män. Mannen är Will. "Vita vandrare. Jag såg de vita vandrarna. Vita vandrare. De vita vandrarna, jag såg dem", muttrar han.
Will står nu framför Eddard. "Jag vet att jag bröt min ed. Och jag vet att jag är en desertör. Jag skulle ha gått tillbaka till muren och varnat dem, men jag såg vad jag såg. Jag såg de vita vandrarna. Folk måste veta. Kan du meddela min familj? Berätta för dem att jag inte var en fegis. Säg att jag är ledsen", bad han Eddard där de stod.
Eddard sänker blicken och nickar sedan kort. Theon ger Eddard svärdet Is som drar ut det.
"Förlåt mig, ers nåd", säger Will och tittar sedan ner i marken.
"I Robert av Huset Baratheon, den första av hans namns, namn...", säger Eddard
Bran och Jon syns. "Titta inte bort", råder Jon Bran.
"...Kungen av Andals och de första människorna...", fortsätter Eddard
"Far vet om du gör det", säger Jon
"Herre över de Sju Kungarikena och beskyddare av riket, Jag, Eddard av Huset Stark, Lord av Winterfell och väcktare av norden, dömer dig till döden", avslutar Eddard.
"Du klarade det bra", berömmer Jon honom när det är över.
Man ser Robb nu. Han lägger en hand på Brans bröst innan de vänder sig för att gå tillbaka till hästarna.
Eddars står vid sin häst när han ser Bran. Han går fram till honom.
"Förstår du varför jag gjorde det?" frågar Eddard honom när han kommit fram till honom.
"Jon sa att han var en desserter", svarar Bran
"Men förstår du varför jag var tvungen att döda honom?" frågar Eddard med en betoning på jag
"'Vårt sätt är det gamla sättet'?"
"En man som förkunnar domen skall svinga svärdet", säger Eddard
"Är det sant att han såg de Vita Vandrarna?" frågar Bran och möter sin fars blick
"De Vita Vandrarna har varit borta i tusentals år", svarar Eddard
"Så han ljög?" undrar Bran
"En galen man ser vad han ser", konstaterar Eddard
De beger sig iväg och vi kan se hur de försvinner
Skräckvargarna[]
"Vad är det?" frågar Jon
"Bergslejon?" föreslår Theon
"De finns inga Bergslejon i dessa skogar", svarar Eddard.
De går ner från bron för en liten sluttning. Där hittar de ett dött djur. Eddard böjer sig ner vid det.
"Det är ett missfoster", konstaterar Theon
"Det är en skräckvarg", säger Eddard och tittar sig omkring. Tuffa gamla best, säger han Eddard och dra ut ett horn som sitter fast i vargens hals.
"Det finns inga skräckvargar söder om muren", säger Robb med en allvarlig ton.
"Nu är det fem. Vill du hålla i en?" frågar Jon Bran.
"Vart skall de ta vägen? Deras moder är dör", frågar Bran oroligt.
"De hör inte hemma här", säger sir Rodrik
"Bättre med en snabb död. De kommer inte överleva utan sin moder", svarar Eddard
"Visst. Ge mig den", säger Theon till Bran
"Nej!" utbrister Bran när Theon tagit tag i valpen
"Lägg undan bladet", befaller Robb
"Jag tar order från din far, inte dig", svarar Theon kaxigt.
"Snälla far", ber Bran
"Jag är ledsen, Bran", svarar Eddard.
"Lord Stark?" frågar Jon mycket formellt, "Det är fem valpar. En för varje Stark barn. Skräckvargen är sigillet för ditt hus. De var menade att ha dem."
"Ni får träna dem själva. Ni får mata dem själva. Och om de dör, får ni begrava dem själva", svarar Eddard
"Du då?" undrar Bran, eftersom Jon inte får någon.
"Jag är ingen Stark. Kom nu", säger Jon
Alla går då Jon plötsligt hör ett ljud och stannar. Han går mot ljudet
"Vad är det?" frågar Robb och vänder sig om.
Jon böjer sig ner och plockar upp en snövit valp med röda ögon
"Minstingen i kullen. Den är din, Snow", säger Theon.
King's Landing
Capital of the Seven Kingdoms[]
Huvudstaden syns på avstånd.
Klockor hörs och sedan syns två klockor. En begravningsceremoni hålls i en stor sal. En man ligger död där. Sju Tysta Systrar går runt honom i en slags dans. Han har stenar där man ritat ögon på och lagt döm över ögonen så att det ser ut som han tittar. Den döde ä Jon Arryn
En man, Jaime Lannister kommer gående över begravningsceremonin, mot sin syster Cersei som står lutad över räcket och tittar ner på den döda mannen.
"Som din bror, känner jag att det är min skyldighet att varna dig, du oroar dig för mycket. Det börjar synas", säger Jaime
"Och du oroar dig aldrig för någonting. När vi var sju och du hoppade från klippan på Casterly Rock, 100 fot ner till vattnet, och du var aldrig rädd", säger Cersei.
"Det fanns inget att vara rädd för innan du talade om det för far", svarar Jaime, "'Vi är Lannisters. Lannisters beter sig inte som dårar'", härmar han sin far.
"Men tänk om Jon Arryn berättade för någon?" säger Cersei oroligt
"Men vem skulle han berätta för?" frågar Jaime
"Min make", föreslår Cersei.
"Om han berättade för Kungen, skulle båda våra huvuden sitta spetsade på stadsporten nu, säger Jaime, Vad Jon Arryn än visste eller inte visste, dog det med honom. Och Robert kommer att välja en ny Kungahand, någon som kan göra hans jobb när han knullar vildsvin och jagar horor. Eller är det tvärtom? Och livet kommer att fortsätta", avslutar han
"Du borde bli Kungahand", föreslår Cersei
"Det är en ära jag kan klarar mig utan. Deras dagar är för långa och deras liv är förkorta", svarar Jamie
Winterfell[]
Brev till Eddard[]
En korp kommer till Winterfell. Den har en liten pappersbit lindad om foten. Catelyn tar den och går med raska steg över torget. Hon går till skogen. Där vid ett vattendrag finner hon sin make då han rengör svärdet under ett stort träd med vit stam och röda blad.
"Alla dessa år och jag känner mig fortfarande som en främling när jag kommer hit", säger Catelyn.
"Du har fem nordbarn. Du är ingen främling", svarar Eddard henne med ett leende.
"Jag undrar om de gamla gudarna håller med", säger hon.
"Det är dina gudar med alla regler".
Catelyn tittar ner på pappersbiten i sin hand. "Jag är så ledsen min käraste", säger hon ömt
"Berätta", svarar Eddard.
"Det kom en korp från King's Landing. Jon Arryn är död. Febern tog honom. Jag vet att han var som en far för dig, säger hon.
"Din syster, pojken", frågar Eddard.
"De är båda vid god hälsa, gudarna är goda, säger hon och sätter sig, Korpen bar med sig fler nyheter. Kungen rider mot Winterfell med Drottningen och alla de andra", fortsätter Catelyn.
"Om han har kommit så här långt norr är det bara en sak han är ute efter", säger Eddard.
"Du kan alltid säga nej, Ned"
Förberedelse inför Kungen[]
Stora salen i Winterfell dukas och görs i ordning i väntan på kungen.
"Vi behöver massor av ljus för Lord Tyrions kammare", säger Catelyn till Master Luwin.
"Det har sagts till mig att han läser hela nätterna", fortsätter Catelyn.
"Det har sagts till mig att han dricker hela nätterna", svarar Master Luwin.
"Hur mycket kan han möjligtvis dricka? En man i hans... storlek?" säger Catelyn skeptiskt.
"Vi har tagit med oss åtta tunnor öl från källaren," förklarar han innan han svarar på Catelyns sista fråga (mängden drickande), "Kanske får vi reda på det."
"I vilket fall som helst, ljus"
Klippning[]
De äldsta pojkarna står på kö för att klippa sig av Tommy
"Varför är det så viktigt för din mor att vi skall vara vackra inför Kungen?"
"Det är för drottningen, slår jag vad om."
Engelska med svensk översättning[]
Prolog[]
Tre män på häst syns. Männen står bredvid varandra och de yttersta håller i vars en fackla
En av de med fackla rider först. Det är Gared. Sist rider Will och i mitten rider deras ledare Waymar Royce.
De når till sist öppningen och man kan nu se att de kommit ut från en gigantisk mur av is.
Gared släpper sin facklan när de kommit ut ur muren.
De rider med riktningen mot en skog
När de når skogen rider Will åt ett annat håll än de andra två.
"Easy boy" lugn pojken, säger Will till sin häst innan han hoppar av.
Han tar hästens selar men duckar sedan och kryper fram. Han kommer fram till en glänta där han får se massa döda kroppar, rövare. Han blir förskräckt och är på väg att springa, men när han vänder sig om ser han en kvinna upphängd i et träd. Sedan syns han på hästen i skenande galopp.
Tittarna får sedan se platsen av döda människor ovanifrån där de formar ett mönster.
Gared, Waymar & Wills diskussion[]
"What do you expect? They're savages. One lot steals a goat from another lot, before you know it they're ripping each other to pieces.", Vad väntade du dig? De är barbarer. En stjäl en get från en annan, och innan du vet ordet av sliter de varandra i stycken, förklarar Waymar
"I've never seen wildlings do a thing like this. I never seen a thing like this, not ever in my life." Jag har aldrig sätt vildingar göra en sak som detta. Jag har aldrig sätt en sak som detta någonsin i mitt liv, säger Will
"How close did you get?" Hur nära kom du, undrar Waymar
"Close as any man would." Så nära en man kunde komma, svarar Will
"We should head back to the wall." Vi borde ge oss tillbaka till muren, råder Gared de andra.
"Do the dead frighten you?" Skrämmer de döda dig, retas Waymar
"Our orders were to track the wildlings. We tracked them. They won't trouble us no more." Våra order var att spåra vildingarna. Vi spårade dem. De kommer inte att ställa till med mer trassel, säger Gared.
"You don't think he'll ask us how they died? Get back on your horse." Du tror inte att han kommer att fråga oss hur de dog? hoppa upp på hästen igen, beordrar Waymar Will.
Will går fram till Waymar. "Whatever did it to them could do it to us. They even killed the children." Vad som en gjorde det mot dem kan göra det mot oss. De dödade till och med barnen, säger Will
"It's a good thing we're not children. You want to run away south, run away. Of course they will behead you as a deserter, if I don't catch you first. Get back on your horse. I won't say it again." Så bra att vi inte är barn. Vill du fly söderut, fly. Naturligtvis kommer de att avrätta dig som en desertör, om inte jag fångar dig först. Hoppa upp på din häst. Jag säger det inte igen, säger Waymar
White Walkers[]
De har nu kommit tillbaka till gläntan där Will först hittade de döda vildingarna, men gläntan är nu tom.
Your dead men seem to have moved camp." Dina döda män tycks ha brutit upp, säger Waymar med en retsam ton
"They were here." De var här, utbrister Will
"See where they went." Kolla var de tagit vägen, viskar Gared till Will
"What is it?"
Intro[]
En karta syns nu med alla platser som vi får se under avsnittet.
Will syns när han strövar omkring och blir sedan gripen av några män på häst.
Winterfell[]
En man rider i brådska runt en sten. Han kommer fram till en stor borg. Det är Winterfell
Pil & Båge[]
Brandon Stark, som spelas av Isaac Hempstead-Wright², syns nu, när han skjuter en pil med ett ansträngande uttryck i ansiktet. Hans bröder Jon och Robb tittar på när han skjuter. Pilen träffar en tunna bredvid. Jon går fram till honom och lägger armarna om honom. "Go on, father's watching." Kamran visar från faderns perspektiv. "And your mother." Kör på, far kollar. Och din mor, säger Jon. Man kan se Eddard och Catelyn stå över dem. Bran nickar och försöker le. Han spänner bågen.
Broderi[]
"Fine work as always. Well done." Fint jobb som alltid, berömmer Septa Mordane. Bra gjort
"Thank you." svarar Sansa
"I love the detail that you've managed to get in these corners. Quite beautiful." Jag älskar detaljerna du lyckas med i hörnen. Synnerligen vackert, säger Septa Mordane.
Arya zoomas in.
"The stitching..." Stygnen, säger Sansa tveksamt.
"Oh, no, no, no. This stitch is very..." Å, nej, nej, nej. De här stygnen är väldigt..., fortsätter Septa Mordane.
Man kan höra skratt utifrån
"It's beautiful." Det är vackert, säger Septa Mordane igen.
"Thank you" Tack
Man kan höra hur en pil träffar något. Arya tittar sig omkring
Desertör[]
Bran släpper pilen. Den missa. Jon och Robb skrattar åt honom och på en pinne i närheten sitter även Rickon och skrattar. "And which one of you was a marksman at ten? Keep practicing, Bran. Go on." Och vilka av er var prickskyttar i tioårsåldern.? Fortsätt öva, Bran. Seså, uppmanar Eddard honom.
Jon böjer sig fram mot honom. "Don't think too much, Bran." Tänk inte för mycket, råder Jon honom
"Relax your bow arm." Slappna av i bågarmen, tipsar Robb honom.
Målet syns och en pil träffar precis i mitten. Bran syn igen med pilen kvar. Det är Arya som skjutit och nu niger hon med ett leende. Bran springer efter henne.
"Quick, Bran! Faster." Skynda, Bran! Fortare.
Sir Rodrik kommer springande mot Eddard och Catelyn. Han har Theon Greyjoy med sig "Lord Stark! My lady. A guardsman just rode in from the hills. They've captured a deserter from The Night's Watch." Lord Stark! Min fru. En vakt kom just ridande från bergen. De har fångat en desertör från Nattens Väktare, säger Rodrik till dem.
"Get the lads to saddle their horses." Få pojkarna att sadla sina hästar, beordrar Eddard
"Do you have to?" Måste du? frågar Catelyn
"He swore an oath, Cat." Han svor en ed, Cat, säger Eddard
"The law is law, my lady." Lag är lag, min fru säger Rodrik
"Tell Bran he's coming too. Säg till Bran att han också skall med, säger Eddard. Rodrik beger sig av.
"Ned. Ten is too young to see such things." Ned. Tio år är för ung för att se sådana saker
"He won't be a boy forever. And winter is coming." Han kommer inte att vara pojke för alltid. Och vintern är på väg, svarar han henne innan även han går och lämnar Catelyn med ett chockat uttryck i ansiktet.
Catelyn vänder sig om och stirrar på Jon när han sätter i pilar i en korg. Hon ger honom en kylig blick.
"Lad, go run back and get the rest." Gå och hämta resten, grabben, säger Robb till Rickon i bakgrunden.
Avrättningen[]
Man ser en stock och en man som blir förd dit utav två män. Mannen är Will. "White Walkers. I saw the White Walkers. White Walkers. The White Walkers, I saw them." Vita vandrare. Jag såg de vita vandrarna. Vita vandrare. De vita vandrarna, jag såg dem, muttrar han.
Will står nu framför Eddard. "I know I broke my oath. And I know I'm a deserter. I should have gone back to the wall and warned them, but I saw what I saw. I saw the White Walkers. People need to know. If you can get word to my family Tell them I'm no coward. Tell them I'm sorry. Jag vet att jag bröt min ed. Och jag vet att jag är en desertör. Jag skulle ha gått tillbaka till muren och varnat dem, men jag såg vad jag såg. Jag såg de vita vandrarna. Folk måste veta. Kan du meddela min familj? Berätta för dem att jag inte var en fegis. Säg att jag är ledsen, bad han Eddard där de stod.
Eddard sänker blicken och nickar sedan kort. Theon ger Eddard svärdet Is som drar ut det.
"Forgive me, Lord." Förlåt mig, ers nåd, säger Will och tittar sedan ner i marken.
"In the name of Robert of the House Baratheon, - the first of his name..." I Robert av Huset Baratheon, den första av hans namns, namn..., säger Eddard
Bran och Jon syns. "Don't look away." Titta inte bort, råder Jon Bran.
"...King of the Andals and the first men..." ...Kungen av Andals och de första människorna..., fortsätter Eddard
"Father will know if you do." Far vet om du gör det, säger Jon
"Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and protector of the realm, I, Eddard of the House Stark, Lord of Winterfell and warden of the north, sentence you to die." Herre över de Sju Kungarikena och beskyddare av riket, Jag, Eddard av Huset Stark, Lord av Winterfell och väcktare av norden, dömer dig till döden, avslutar Eddard.
"You did well." Du klarade det bra, berömmer Jon honom när det är över.
Man ser Robb nu. Han lägger en hand på Brans bröst innan de vänder sig för att gå tillbaka till hästarna.
Eddars står vid sin häst när han ser Bran. Han går fram till honom.
"You understand why I did it?" Förstår du varför jag gjorde det? frågar Eddard honom när han kommit fram till honom.
"Jon said he was a deserter." Jon sa att han var en desserter, svarar Bran
"But do you understand why I had to kill him? " Men förstår du varför jag var tvungen att döda honom? frågar Eddard med en betoning på jag
"'Our way is the old way'?" Vårt sätt är det gamla sättet?
"The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword." En man som förkunnar domen skall svinga svärdet, säger Eddard
"Is it true he saw the White Walkers?" Är det sant att han såg de Vita Vandrarna? frågar Bran och möter sin fars blick
"The White Walkers have been gone for thousands of years." De Vita Vandrarna har varit borta i tusentals år, svarar Eddard
"So he was lying?" Så han ljög? undrar Bran
"A mad man sees what he sees." En galen man ser vad han ser, konstaterar Eddard
De beger sig iväg och vi kan se hur de försvinner.
Skräckvargarna[]
"What is it?" Vad är det? frågar Jon
Mountain lion?" Bergslejon? föreslår Theon
"There are no Mountain lions in these woods." De finns inga Bergslejon i dessa skogar, svarar Eddard.
De går ner från bron för en liten sluttning. Där hittar de ett dött djur. Eddard böjer sig ner vid det.
"It's a freak!" Det är ett missfoster, konstaterar Theon
"It's a direwolf. Tough old beast." Det är en skräckvarg, säger Eddard och tittar sig omkring. Tuffa gamla best, säger han Eddard och dra ut ett horn som sitter fast i vargens hals.
"There are no direwolves south of the wall." Det finns inga skräckvargar söder om muren, säger Robb med en allvarlig ton.
"Now there are five. You want to hold it? Nu är det fem. Vill du hålla i en? frågar Jon Bran.
"Where will they go? Their mother's dead." Vart skall de ta vägen? Deras moder är dör, frågar Bran oroligt.
"They don't belong down here." De hör inte hemma här, säger sir Rodrik
"Better a quick death. They won't last without their mother." Bättre med en snabb död. De kommer inte överleva utan sin moder, svarar Eddard
"Right. Give it here." Visst. Ge mig den, säger Theon till Bran
"No!" Nej! utbrister Bran när Theon tagit tag i valpen
"Put away your blade." Lägg undan bladet, befaller Robb
"I take orders from your father, not you." Jag tar order från din far, inte dig, svarar Theon kaxigt.
"Please, father!" Snälla far, ber Bran
"I'm sorry, Bran." Jag är ledsen, Bran, svarar Eddard.
"Lord Stark? There are five pups. One for each of the Stark children. The direwolf is the sigil of your House. They were meant to have them." Lord Stark? frågar Jon mycket formellt, Det är fem valpar. En för varje Stark barn. Skräckvargen är sigillet för ditt hus. De var menade att ha dem.
"You will train them yourselves. You will feed them yourselves. And if they die, you will bury them yourselves." Ni får träna dem själva. Ni får mata dem själva. Och om de dör, får ni begrava dem själva, svarar Eddard
"What about you?" Du då? undrar Bran, eftersom Jon inte får någon.
"I'm not a Stark. Get on." Jag är ingen Stark. Kom nu.
Alla går då Jon plötsligt hör ett ljud och stannar. Han går mot ljudet
"What is it?" Vad är det? frågar Robb och vänder sig om.
Jon böjer sig ner och plockar upp en snövit valp med röda ögon
"The runt of the litter. That one's yours, Snow." Minstingen i kullen. Den är din, Snow, säger Theon.
King's Landing
Capital of the Seven Kingdoms[]
Huvudstaden syns på avstånd.
Klockor hörs och sedan syns två klockor. En begravningsceremoni hålls i en stor sal. En man ligger död där. Sju Tysta Systrar går runt honom i en slags dans. Han har stenar där man ritat ögon på och lagt döm över ögonen så att det ser ut som han tittar. Den döde ä Jon Arryn
En man, Jaime Lannister kommer gående över begravningsceremonin, mot sin syster Cersei som står lutad över räcket och tittar ner på den döda mannen.
"As your brother, I feel it's my duty to warn you, you worry too much. It's starting to show." Som din bror, känner jag att det är min skyldighet att varna dig, du oroar dig för mycket. Det börjar synas, säger Jaime
"And you never worry about anything. When we were seven and you jumped off the cliffs at Casterly Rock, 100 foot drop into the water, and you were never afraid." Och du oroar dig aldrig för någonting. När vi var sju och du hoppade från klippan på Casterly Rock, 100 fot ner till vattnet, och du var aldrig rädd, säger Cersei.
"There was nothing to be afraid of until you told father. 'We're Lannisters. Lannisters don't act like fools.'" Det fanns inget att vara rädd för innan du talade om det för far, svarar Jaime, 'Vi är Lannisters. Lannisters beter sig inte som dårar', härmar han sin far.
"What if Jon Arryn told someone?" Men tänk om Jon Arryn berättade för någon?, säger Cersei oroligt
"But who would he tell?" Men vem skulle han berätta för? frågar Jaime
"My husband." Min make, föreslår Cersei.
"If he told the King, both our heads would be skewered on the city gates by now. Whatever Jon Arryn knew or didn't know, it died with him. And Robert will choose a new Hand of the King, someone to do his job while he's off fucking boars and hunting whores. Or is it the other way around? And life will go on." Om han berättade för Kungen, skulle båda våra huvuden sitta spetsade på stadsporten nu, säger Jaime, Vad Jon Arryn än visste eller inte visste, dog det med honom. Och Robert kommer att välja en ny Kungahand, någon som kan göra hans jobb när han knullar vildsvin och jagar horor. Eller är det tvärtom? Och livet kommer att fortsätta, avslutar han
"You should be The Hand of the King." Du borde bli Kungahand, föreslår Cersei
"That's an honor I can do without. Their days are too long, their lives are too short." Det är en ära jag kan klarar mig utan. Deras dagar är för långa och deras liv är förkorta, svarar Jamie
Winterfell[]
Brev till Eddard[]
En korp kommer till Winterfell. Den har en liten pappersbit lindad om foten. Catelyn tar den och går med raska steg över torget. Hon går till skogen. Där vid ett vattendrag finner hon sin make då han rengör svärdet under ett stort träd med vit stam och röda blad.
"All these years and I still feel like an outsider when I come here." Alla dessa år och jag känner mig fortfarande som en främling när jag kommer hit, säger Catelyn.
"You have five northern children. You're not an outsider." Du har fem nordbarn. Du är ingen främling, svarar Eddard henne med ett leende.
"I wonder if the old gods agree." Jag undrar om de gamla gudarna håller med, säger hon.
"It's your gods with all the rules." Det är dina gudar med alla regler.
Catelyn tittar ner på pappersbiten i sin hand. "I am so sorry, my love." Jag är så ledsen min käraste, säger hon ömt
"Tell me." Berätta, svarar Eddard.
"There was a raven from King's Landing. Jon Arryn is dead. A fever took him. I know he was like a father to you." Det kom en korp från King's Landing. Jon Arryn är död. Febern tog honom. Jag vet att han var som en far för dig, säger hon.
"Your sister, the boy?" Din syster, pojken, frågar Eddard.
"They both have their health, gods be good. The raven brought more news. The King rides for Winterfell with the Queen and all the rest of them." De är båda vid god hälsa, gudarna är goda, säger hon och sätter sig, Korpen bar med sig fler nyheter. Kungen rider mot Winterhed med Drottningen och alla de andra, fortsätter Catelyn.
"If he's coming this far north there's only one thing he's after." Om han har kommit så här långt norr är det bara en sak han är ute efter, säger Eddard.
"You can always say no, Ned." Du kan alltid säga nej, Ned
Förberedelse inför Kungen[]
Stora salen i Winterfell dukas och görs i ordning i väntan på kungen.
"We'll need plenty of candles for Lord Tyrion's chamber." Vi behöver massor av ljus för Lord Tyrions kammare, säger Catelyn till Master Luwin.
"I'm told he reads all night." Det har sagts till mig att han läser hela nätterna, fortsätter Catelyn.
"I'm told he drinks all night." Det har sagts till mig att han dricker hela nätterna, svarar Master Luwin.
"How much could he possibly drink? A man of his... stature?" Hur mycket kan han möjligtvis dricka? En man i hans... storlek? säger Catelyn skeptiskt.
"We've brought up eight barrels of ale from the cellar. Perhaps we'll find out." Vi har tagit med oss åtta tunnor öl från källaren, förklarar han innan han svarar på Catelyns sista fråga (mängden drickande), Kanske får vi reda på det.
"In any case, candles." I vilket fall som helst, ljus
Klippning[]
De äldsta pojkarna står på kö för att klippa sig av Tommy
"Why is your mother so dead set on us getting pretty for the King?" Varför är det så viktigt för din mor att vi skall vara vackra inför Kungen?
"It's for the Queen, I bet." Det är för drottningen, slår jag vad om.
I hear she's a sleek bit of mink.
I hear the prince is a right royal prick.
Think of all those southern girls he gets to stab with his right royal prick.
Go on, Tommy, shear him good.
He's never met a girl he likes better than his own hair.
Bran klättrar[]
Bran syns nu. Han kättrar på Winerfells murar.
"Gods, but they grow fast. Brandon!" Gudar, var de växer fort, säger Catelyn för sig själv då hon får syn på Bran som klättrar på taket, Brandon!
Han kommer ner och berättar sin nyhet. "I saw the king. He's got hundreds of people." Jag såg kungen. Han har hundra personer, säger Bran ivrigt.
"How many times have I told you no climbing?" Hur många gånger har sagt till dig, inget klättrande, säger Catelyn.
"But he's coming right now, down our road." Men han kommer nu, nerför våran väg, fortsätter Bran.
"I want you to promise me, no more climbing." Jag vill att du lova mig, inget klättrande.
Bran tittar på sina fötter innan han möter sin moders blick. "I promise." Jag lovar, svarar han.
"Do you know what?" Vet du vad? frågar Catelyn
"What?" Vad?
"You always look at your feet before you lie. Run and find your father. Tell him the King is close." Du tittar alltid på dina fötter innan du ljuger, svarar hon, Spring och hämta din far. Berätta för honom att Kungen är nära.
Välkomnandet[]
Arya klättra upp på en vagn för att se bättre. Hon har hjälm och kappa på sig.
"Where's Arya? Sansa, where's your sister?" Var är Arya? Sansa, var är din syster? Frågar Catelyn
"Hey, hey, hey, hey."
"Ohh."
"What are you doing with that on? Go on." Vad gör du med den på dig, säger Eddard när han får syn på Aryas hjälm, se så.
"Move!" Flytta dig, utropar Arya ilsket till sin bror.
"Your Grace."
"You've got fat."
"Cat!"
"Your Grace."
"Nine years, why haven't I seen you? Where the hell have you been?"
"Guarding the north for you, your Grace. Winterfell is yours."
"Where's the imp?"
"Will you shut up? "
"Who have we here? You must be Robb."
"My, you're a pretty one."
"Your name is?"
"Arya."
"Oh, show us your muscles. You'll be a soldier."
"That's Jaime Lannister, the Queen's twin brother."
"Would you please shut up?"
"My Queen."
"My Queen.
"Take me to your crypt. I want to pay my respects.
"We've been riding for a month, my love. Surely the dead can wait.
"Ned.
"Where's the imp?"
"Where is our brother? Go and find the little beast."
Eddard blir utsedd till Hand[]
Tell me about Jon Arryn.
One minute he was fine and then burned right through him, whatever it was.
I loved that man.
We both did.
He never had to teach you much, but me? You remember me at 16? All I wanted to do was crack skulls and fuck girls.
He showed me what was what.
Aye.
Don't look at me like that. It's not his fault I didn't listen. I need you, Ned, down at King's Landing, not up here where you're no damn use to anybody.
Lord Eddard Stark, I would name you the Hand of the King. I'm not worthy of the honor. I'm not trying to honor you. I'm trying to get you to run my kingdom while I eat, drink and whore my way to an early grave. Damn it, Ned, stand up. You helped me win the iron throne, now help me keep the damn thing. We were meant to rule together.
If your sister had lived, we'd have been bound by blood. Well, it's not too late. I have a son, you have a daughter. We'll join our Houses.
Tyrion[]
It is true what they say about the northern girls.
Did you hear the King's in Winterfell?
I did hear something about that.
And the Queen and her twin brother. They say that he is the most handsome man in the Seven Kingdoms.
And the other brother?
The Queen has two brothers?
There's the pretty one, and there's the clever one.
Mmm, I hear they call him the imp.
I hear he hates that nickname.
Oh? I hear he's more than earned it. I hear he's a drunken little lecher, prone to all manner of perversions.
Clever girl.
We've been expecting you, Lord Tyrion.
Have you?
Oh!
Already? The gods gave me one blessing.
Don't get up.
My Lord.
Should I explain to you the meaning of a closed door, in a whorehouse, brother?
You have much to teach me, no doubt, but our sister craves your attention.
She has odd cravings, our sister.
A family trait.
Now the Starks are feasting us at sundown. Don't leave me alone with these people.
I'm sorry, I've begun the feast a bit early. And this is the first of many courses.
I thought you might say that. But since we're short on time, Come on, girls. See you at sundown.
Close the door!
Lyanna Stark[]
"Did you have to bury her in a place like this? She should be on a hill somewhere with the sun and the clouds above her." Var du tvungen att begrava henne på en plats som denna?
She was my sister. This is where she belongs.
She belonged with me. In my dreams, I kill him every night.
It's done, your Grace. The Targaryens are gone.
Not all of them.
Cermoni för kahl Drogo[]
Daenerys! Daenerys.
There's our bride-to-be.
Look, a gift from Illyrio. Touch it. Go on, feel the fabric.
Mmm.
Isn't he a gracious host?
We've been his guests for over a year and he's never asked us for anything.
Illyrio's no fool.
He knows I won't forget my friends when I come into my throne.
You still slouch. Let them see. You have a woman's body now. I need you to be perfect today. Can you do that for me? You don't want to wake the dragon, do you? No. When they write the history of my reign, sweet sister, they will say it began today.
It's too hot, my lady.
Where is he? The Dothraki are not known for their punctuality.
Athchomar chomakaan, Khal vezhven.
May I present my honored guests? Viserys of House Targaryen, the third of his name, the rightful king of the Andals and the first men, and his sister Daenerys of House Targaryen.
Do you see how long his hair is? When Dothraki are defeated in combat, they cut off their braids so the whole world can see their shame. Khal Drogo has never been defeated. He's a savage, of course, but one of the finest killers alive. And you will be his Queen.
Come forward, my dear.
Where is he going?!
The ceremony is over.
But he didn't say anything. Did he like her?
Trust me, your Grace, if he didn't like her, we'd know. It won't be long now. Soon you will cross the Narrow Sea and take back your father's throne. The people drink secret toasts to your health. They cry out for their true king.
When will they be married? Soon.
The Dothraki never stay still for long.
Is it true they lie with their horses?
I wouldn't ask Khal Drogo.
Do you take me for a fool?
I take you for a King. Kings lack the caution of common men. My apologies if I've given offense.
I know how to play a man like Drogo. I give him a Queen and he gives me an army.
I don't want to be his Queen. I want to go home.
So do I. I want us both to go home, but they took it from us. So tell me, sweet sister, how do we go home?
I don't know.
We go home with an army. With Khal Drogo's army. I would let his whole tribe fuck you, all 40,000 men and their horses too if that's what it took.
Sansa drömmer om Joffrey[]
Do you think Joffrey will like me? What if he thinks I'm ugly?
Then he is the stupidest prince that ever lived.
He's so handsome. When would we be married? Soon? Or do we have to wait?
Hush now. Your father hasn't even said yes.
Why would he say no? He'd be the second most powerful man in the kingdoms.
He'd have to leave home. He'd have to leave me. And so would you.
You left your home to come here. And I'd be Queen someday. Please make father say yes! Sansa
Please please! It's the only thing I ever wanted.
Jon Snow[]
Fill that up! Boys, Rodrik, come on.
Come on!
Is he dead yet?
Uncle Benjen.
You got bigger.
Rode all day.
Didn't want to leave you alone with the Lannisters. Why aren't you at the feast?
Lady Stark thought it might insult the royal family to seat a bastard in their midst.
Well, you're always welcome on the wall. No bastard was ever refused a seat there.
So take me with you when you go back.
Jon
Father will let me if you ask him.
I know he will.
The wall isn't going anywhere.
I'm ready to swear your oath.
You don't understand what you'd be giving up. We have no families. None of us will ever father sons
I don't care about that!
You might, if you knew what it meant. I'd better get inside, rescue your father from his guests. We'll talk later.
Your Uncle's in The Night's Watch.
What are you doing back there?
Preparing for a night with your family. I've always wanted to see the wall.
You're Tyrion Lannister, the Queen's brother?
My greatest accomplishment. And you, you're Ned Stark's bastard, aren't you? Did I offend you? Sorry. You are the bastard though.
Lord Eddard Stark is my father. And Lady Stark is not your mother, making you the bastard. Let me give you some advice, bastard. Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor and it can never be used to hurt you.
What the hell do you know about being a bastard?
All dwarves are bastards in their father's eyes.
Fest[]
You at a feast-- it's like a bear in a trap.
The boy I beheaded... did you know him?
Of course I did. Just a lad. And he was tough, Ned, a true ranger.
Pfft.
He was talking madness. Said the Walkers slaughtered his friends.
The two he was with are still missing.
Hmph.
A wildling ambush.
Maybe.
Direwolves south of the wall, talk of The Walkers, and my brother might be the next Hand of the King.
Winter is coming.
Winter is coming.
Uncle Benjen.
Robb boy.
How are you?
I'm good.
Is this your first time in the north, your Grace?
Yes. Lovely country.
I'm sure it's very grim after King's Landing.
I remember how scared I was when Ned brought me up here for the first time.
Hello, little dove. But you are a beauty. How old are you?
13, your Grace.
You're tall. Still growing?
I think so, your Grace.
And have you bled yet?
No, your Grace.
Your dress, did you make it? Such a talent. You must make something for me.
I hear we might share a grandchild someday.
I hear the same.
Your daughter will do well in the capital. Such a beauty shouldn't stay hidden up here forever.
- Your pardon.
I hear we might be neighbors soon. I hope it's true.
Yes, the King has honored me with his offer.
I'm sure we'll have a tournament to celebrate your new title, if you accept. It would be good to have you on the field. The competition has become a bit stale.
I don't fight in tournaments.
No? Getting a little old for it?
I don't fight in tournaments because when I fight a man for real I don't want him to know what I can do.
Well said.
Arya! It's not funny! She always does this. This was my favorite dress. She always does it and it's not funny!
Time for bed.
Brev från Lysa[]
I'm a Northman. I belong here with you, not down south in that rats' nest they call a capital.
I won't let him take you.
The king takes what he wants. That's why he's King.
I'll say, 'listen, fat man. You are not taking my husband anywhere. He belongs to me now.'
How did he get so fat?
He only stops eating when it's time for a drink.
It's Maester Luwin, my Lord.
Send him in.
Pardon, my Lord, my Lady. A rider in the night from your sister.
Stay.
This was sent from the Eyrie.
What's she doing at the Eyrie? She hasn't been back there since her wedding.
What news?
She's fled the capital. She says Jon Arryn was murdered. By the Lannisters. She says the King is in danger.
She's fresh widowed, Cat. She doesn't know what she's saying.
Lysa's head would be on a spike right now if the wrong people had found that letter. Do you think she would risk her life, her son's life, if she wasn't certain her husband was murdered?
If this news is true and the Lannisters conspire against the throne, who but you can protect the King? They murdered the last Hand.
Now you want Ned to take the job?
The King rode for a month to ask for Lord Stark's help. He's the only one he trusts. You swore the King an oath, my Lord.
He's spent half his life fighting Robert's wars. He owes him nothing. Your father and brother rode south once on a King's demand.
A different time. A different King.
Bröllopet[]
When do I meet with the Khal? We need to begin planning the invasion.
If Khal Drogo has promised you a crown, you shall have it.
When?
When their omens favor war.
I piss on Dothraki omens. I've waited 17 years to get my throne back.
A Dothraki wedding without at least three deaths is considered a dull affair.
Jadi, zhey jorah andahli! Khal vezhven.
A small gift, for the new Khaleesi, songs and histories from the Seven Kingdoms.
Thank you, Ser.
Are you from my country?
Ser Jorah Mormont of Bear Island. I served your father for many years. Gods be good, I hope to always serve the rightful King.
Dragon's eggs, Daenerys, from the Shadow Lands beyond Asshai. The ages have turned them to stone, but they will always be beautiful.
Thank you, Magister.
She's beautiful.
Ser Jorah, I don't know how to say thank you in Dothraki.
There is no word for thank you in Dothraki.
Make him happy.
"No.
"Do you know the common tongue? No.
"Is "no" the only word that you know? No.
Jakt[]
"Rough night, imp?
"If I get through this without squirting from one end or the other it'll be a miracle.
"I didn't pick you for a hunter.
"The greatest in the land, my spear never misses.
"It's not hunting if you pay for it.
"Are you as good with a spear as you used to be?
"No, but I'm still better than you.
"I know what I'm putting you through. Thank you for saying yes. I only ask you because I need you. You're a loyal friend. You hear me? A loyal friend. The last one I've got.
"I hope I'll serve you well.
"You will.
"And I'll make sure you don't look so fucking grim all the time.
"Come on, boys, let's go kill some boar!
"Come on, you."
Fallet[]
"Stop! Stop."
"Are you completely mad?"
"He saw us."
"It's all right, it's all right. It's all right."
"He saw us!"
"I heard you the first time."
"Quite the little climber, aren't you? How old are you, boy?"
"Ten"
"The things I do for love."
Orginalmanuskript[]
Easy, boy.
What do you expect? They're savages.
One lot steals a goat from another lot, before you know it they're ripping each other to pieces.
I've never seen wildlings do a thing like this.
I never seen a thing like this, not ever in my life.
How close did you get? - Close as any man would.
- We should head back to the wall.
Do the dead frighten you? Our orders were to track the wildlings.
We tracked them.
They won't trouble us no more.
You don't think he'll ask us how they died? Get back on your horse.
Whatever did it to them could do it to us.
They even killed the children.
It's a good thing we're not children.
You want to run away south, run away.
Of course they will behead you as a deserter, if I don't catch you first.
Get back on your horse.
I won't say it again.
Your dead men seem to have moved camp.
They were here.
See where they went.
What is it? It's
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Go on, father's watching.
And your mother.
Fine work as always.
Well done.
Thank you.
I love the detail that you've managed to get in these corners.
Quite beautiful.
The stitching And Which one of you was a marksman at 10? Keep practicing, Bran.
Go on.
Don't think too much, Bran.
Relax your bow arm.
Quick, Bran! Faster.
Lord Stark! My lady.
A guardsman just rode in from the hills.
They've captured a deserter from The Night's Watch.
Get the lads to saddle their horses.
Do you have to? He swore an oath, Cat.
The law is law, my lady.
Tell Bran he's coming too.
Ned.
to see such things.
He won't be a boy forever.
And winter is coming.
Lad, go run back and get the rest.
White Walkers.
I saw the White Walkers.
White Walkers.
The White Walkers, I saw them.
I know I broke my oath.
And I know I'm a deserter.
I should have gone back to the wall and warned them, but-- I saw what I saw.
I saw the White Walkers.
People need to know.
If you can get word to my family Tell them I'm no coward.
Tell them I'm sorry.
Forgive me, Lord.
In the name of Robert of the House Baratheon, - the first of his name - Don't look away.
King of the Andals and the first men Father will know if you do.
Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and protector of the realm, I, Eddard of the House Stark, Lord of Winterfell and warden of the north, sentence you to die.
You did well.
You understand why I did it? Jon said he was a deserter.
But do you understand why i had to kill him? "Our way is the old way"? The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword.
Is it true he saw the White Walkers? The White Walkers have been gone for thousands of years.
So he was lying? A madman sees what he sees.
What is it? Mountain lion? There are no Mountain lions in these woods.
It's a freak! It's a direwolf.
Tough old beast.
There are no direwolves south of the wall.
Now there are five.
You want to hold it? Where will they go? Their mother's dead.
They don't belong down here.
Better a quick death.
They won't last without their mother.
- Right.
Give it here.
- No! Put away your blade.
I take orders from your father, not you.
- Please, father! - I'm sorry, Bran.
Lord Stark? There are five pups one for each of the Stark children.
The direwolf is the sigil of your House.
They were meant to have them.
You will train them yourselves.
You will feed them yourselves.
And if they die, you will bury them yourselves.
What about you? I'm not a Stark.
Get on.
What is it? The runt of the litter-- that one's yours, snow.
As your brother, I feel it's my duty to warn you: You worry too much.
- It's starting to show.
- And you never worry about anything.
When we were seven and you jumped off the cliffs at Casterly Rock, and you were never afraid.
There was nothing to be afraid of until you told father.
"We're lannisters.
Lannisters don't act like fools.
" What if Jon Arryn told someone? But who would he tell? - My husband.
- If he told the King, both our heads would be skewered on the city gates by now.
Whatever Jon Arryn knew or didn't know, it died with him.
And Robert will choose a new Hand of the King-- someone to do his job while he's off fucking boars and hunting whores-- or is it the other way around? And life will go on.
You should be The Hand of the King.
That's an honor I can do without.
Their days are too long, their lives are too short.
All these years and I still feel like an outsider when I come here.
You have five northern children.
You're not an outsider.
I wonder if the old gods agree.
It's your gods with all the rules.
I am so sorry, my love.
- Tell me.
- There was a raven from King's Landing.
Jon Arryn is dead.
A fever took him.
I know he was like a father to you.
- Your sister, the boy? - They both have their health, gods be good.
The raven brought more news The King rides for Winterfell with the Queen and all the rest of them.
If he's coming this far north There's only one thing he's after.
You can always say no, Ned.
We'll need plenty of candles for Lord Tyrion's chamber.
I'm told he reads all night.
I'm told he drinks all night.
How much could he possibly drink? A man of his Stature? We've brought up eight barrels of ale from the cellar.
- Perhaps we'll find out.
- In any case, candles.
Why is your mother so dead set on us getting pretty for the King? It's for the Queen, I bet.
I hear she's a sleek bit of mink.
I hear the prince is a right royal prick.
Think of all those southern girls he gets to stab with his right royal prick.
Go on, Tommy, shear him good.
He's never met a girl he likes better than his own hair.
Gods, but they grow fast.
Brandon! I saw the king.
He's got hundreds of people.
How many times have I told you no climbing? But he's coming right now-- down our road.
I want you to promise me, no more climbing.
I promise.
- Do you know what? - What? You always look at your feet before you lie.
Run and find your father.
Tell him the King is close.
Where's Arya? Sansa, where's your sister? - Hey hey hey hey.
- Ohh.
What are you doing with that on? Go on.
Move! Your Grace.
You've got fat.
- Cat! - Your Grace.
Nine years-- why haven't I seen you? Where the hell have you been? Guarding the north for you, your Grace.
Winterfell is yours.
- Where's the imp? - Will you shut up? Who have we here? You must be Robb.
My, you're a pretty one.
Your name is? Arya.
Oh, show us your muscles.
You'll be a soldier.
That's Jaime Lannister, the Queen's twin brother.
Would you please shut up? My Queen.
My Queen.
Take me to your crypt.
I want to pay my respects.
We've been riding for a month, my love.
Surely the dead can wait.
Ned.
Where's the imp? Where is our brother? Go and find the little beast.
Tell me about Jon Arryn.
One minute he was fine and then Burned right through him, whatever it was.
I loved that man.
We both did.
He never had to teach you much, but me? You remember me at 16? All I wanted to do was crack skulls and fuck girls.
- He showed me what was what.
- Aye.
Don't look at me like that.
It's not his fault I didn't listen.
I need you, Ned-- down at King's Landing, not up here where you're no damn use to anybody.
Lord Eddard Stark, I would name you the Hand of the King.
I'm not worthy of the honor.
I'm not trying to honor you.
I'm trying to get you to run my kingdom while I eat, drink and whore my way to an early grave.
Damn it, Ned, stand up.
You helped me win the iron throne, now help me keep the damn thing.
We were meant to rule together.
If your sister had lived, we'd have been bound by blood.
Well, it's not too late.
I have a son, you have a daughter.
We'll join our Houses.
It is true what they say about the northern girls.
Did you hear the King's in Winterfell? I did hear something about that.
And the Queen and her twin brother.
They say that he is the most handsome man in the Seven Kingdoms.
And the other brother? - The Queen has two brothers? - There's the pretty one, and there's the clever one.
Mmm, I hear they call him the imp.
I hear he hates that nickname.
Oh? I hear he's more than earned it.
I hear he's a drunken little lecher, prone to all manner of perversions.
Clever girl.
We've been expecting you, Lord Tyrion.
Have you? - Oh! - Already? The gods gave me one blessing.
- Don't get up.
- My Lord.
Should I explain to you the meaning of a closed door - in a whorehouse, brother? - You have much to teach me, no doubt, but our sister craves your attention.
She has odd cravings, our sister.
A family trait.
Now the Starks are feasting us at sundown.
Don't leave me alone with these people.
I'm sorry, I've begun the feast a bit early.
And this is the first of many courses.
I thought you might say that.
But since we're short on time Come on, girls.
See you at sundown.
Close the door!
Did you have to bury her in a place like this? She should be on a hill somewhere with the sun and the clouds above her.
She was my sister.
This is where she belongs.
She belonged with me.
In my dreams, I kill him every night.
It's done, your Grace.
The Targaryens are gone.
Not all of them.
Daenerys! Daenerys.
There's our bride-to-be.
Look, a gift from Illyrio.
Touch it.
Go on, feel the fabric.
Mmm.
Isn't he a gracious host? We've been his guests for over a year and he's never asked us for anything.
Illyrio's no fool.
He knows I won't forget my friends when I come into my throne.
You still slouch.
Let them see.
You have a woman's body now.
I need you to be perfect today.
Can you do that for me? You don't want to wake the dragon, do you? No.
When they write the history of my reign, sweet sister, they will say it began today.
It's too hot, my lady.
Where is he? The Dothraki are not known for their punctuality.
Athchomar chomakaan, Khal vezhven.
May I present my honored guests? Viserys of House Targaryen, the third of his name, the rightful king of the Andals and the first men, and his sister Daenerys of House Targaryen.
Do you see how long his hair is? When Dothraki are defeated in combat, they cut off their braids so the whole world can see their shame.
Khal Drogo has never been defeated.
He's a savage, of course, but one of the finest killers alive.
And you will be his Queen.
Come forward, my dear.
Where is he going?! - The ceremony is over.
- But he didn't say anything.
- Did he like her? - Trust me, your Grace, if he didn't like her, we'd know.
It won't be long now.
Soon you will cross the Narrow Sea and take back your father's throne.
The people drink secret toasts to your health.
They cry out for their true king.
When will they be married? Soon.
The Dothraki never stay still for long.
Is it true they lie with their horses? I wouldn't ask Khal Drogo.
Do you take me for a fool? I take you for a King.
Kings lack the caution of common men.
My apologies if I've given offense.
I know how to play a man like Drogo.
I give him a Queen and he gives me an army.
I don't want to be his Queen.
I want to go home.
So do I.
I want us both to go home, but they took it from us.
So tell me, sweet sister, how do we go home? I don't know.
We go home with an army.
With Khal Drogo's army.
I would let his whole tribe fuck you-- all 40,000 men and their horses too if that's what it took.
Do you think Joffrey will like me? What if he thinks I'm ugly? Then he is the stupidest prince that ever lived.
He's so handsome.
When would we be married? Soon? Or do we have to wait? Hush now.
Your father hasn't even said yes.
Why would he say no? He'd be the second most powerful man in the kingdoms.
He'd have to leave home.
He'd have to leave me.
And so would you.
You left your home to come here.
And I'd be Queen someday.
Please make father say yes! - Sansa-- - Please please! It's the only thing I ever wanted.
Fill that up! Boys, Rodrik, come on.
Come on! Is he dead yet? Uncle Benjen.
You got bigger.
Rode all day.
Didn't want to leave you alone with the Lannisters.
Why aren't you at the feast? Lady Stark thought it might insult the royal family to seat a bastard in their midst.
Well, you're always welcome on the wall.
No bastard was ever refused a seat there.
So take me with you when you go back.
- Jon-- - Father will let me if you ask him.
I know he will.
The wall isn't going anywhere.
I'm ready to swear your oath.
You don't understand what you'd be giving up.
We have no families.
- None of us will ever father sons-- - I don't care about that! You might, if you knew what it meant.
I'd better get inside, rescue your father from his guests.
We'll talk later.
Your Uncle's in The Night's Watch.
What are you doing back there? Preparing for a night with your family.
I've always wanted to see the wall.
You're Tyrion Lannister, the Queen's brother? My greatest accomplishment.
And you-- you're Ned Stark's bastard, aren't you? Did I offend you? Sorry.
You are the bastard though.
Lord Eddard Stark is my father.
And Lady Stark is not your mother, making you the bastard.
Let me give you some advice, bastard.
Never forget what you are.
The rest of the world will not.
Wear it like armor and it can never be used to hurt you.
What the hell do you know about being a bastard? All dwarves are bastards in their father's eyes.
You at a feast-- it's like a bear in a trap.
The boy I beheaded-- - did you know him? - Of course I did.
Just a lad.
And he was tough, Ned, a true ranger.
Pfft.
He was talking madness.
Said the Walkers slaughtered his friends.
The two he was with are still missing.
Hmph.
A wildling ambush.
Maybe.
Direwolves south of the wall, talk of The Walkers, and my brother might be the next Hand of the King.
Winter is coming.
Winter is coming.
- Uncle Benjen.
- Robb boy.
- How are you? - I'm good.
Is this your first time in the north, your Grace? Yes.
Lovely country.
I'm sure it's very grim after King's Landing.
I remember how scared I was when Ned brought me up here for the first time.
Hello, little dove.
But you are a beauty.
- How old are you? - 13, your Grace.
You're tall.
Still growing? I think so, your Grace.
And have you bled yet? No, your Grace.
Your dress, did you make it? Such a talent.
You must make something for me.
I hear we might share a grandchild someday.
I hear the same.
Your daughter will do well in the capital.
Such a beauty shouldn't stay hidden up here forever.
- Your pardon.
- I hear we might be neighbors soon.
- I hope it's true.
- Yes, the King has honored me with his offer.
I'm sure we'll have a tournament to celebrate your new title-- if you accept.
It would be good to have you on the field.
The competition has become a bit stale.
- I don't fight in tournaments.
- No? Getting a little old for it? I don't fight in tournaments because when I fight a man for real I don't want him to know what I can do.
Well said.
Arya! It's not funny! She always does this.
This was my favorite dress.
She always does it and it's not funny! Time for bed.
I'm a Northman.
I belong here with you, not down south in that rats' nest they call a capital.
I won't let him take you.
The king takes what he wants.
That's why he's King.
I'll say, "listen, fat man.
" "You are not taking my husband anywhere.
He belongs to me now.
" How did he get so fat? He only stops eating when it's time for a drink.
It's Maester Luwin, my Lord.
Send him in.
Pardon, my Lord, my Lady.
A rider in the night from your sister.
- Stay.
- This was sent from the Eyrie.
What's she doing at the Eyrie? She hasn't been back there since her wedding.
What news? She's fled the capital.
She says Jon Arryn was murdered.
By the Lannisters.
She says the King is in danger.
She's fresh widowed, Cat.
She doesn't know what she's saying.
Lysa's head would be on a spike right now if the wrong people had found that letter.
Do you think she would risk her life-- her son's life-- if she wasn't certain her husband was murdered? If this news is true and the Lannisters conspire against the throne, who but you can protect the King? They murdered the last Hand.
Now you want Ned to take the job? The King rode for a month to ask for Lord Stark's help.
He's the only one he trusts.
You swore the King an oath, my Lord.
He's spent half his life fighting Robert's wars.
He owes him nothing.
Your father and brother rode south once on a King's demand.
A different time.
A different King.
When do I meet with the Khal? We need to begin planning the invasion.
If Khal Drogo has promised you a crown, - you shall have it.
- When? When their omens favor war.
I piss on Dothraki omens.
I've waited 17 years to get my throne back.
A Dothraki wedding without at least three deaths is considered a dull affair.
Jadi, zhey jorah andahli! Khal vezhven.
A small gift, for the new Khaleesi-- songs and histories from the Seven Kingdoms.
Thank you, Ser.
Are you from my country? Ser Jorah Mormont of Bear Island.
I served your father for many years.
Gods be good, I hope to always serve the rightful King.
Dragon's eggs, Daenerys, from the Shadow Lands beyond Asshai.
The ages have turned them to stone, but they will always be beautiful.
Thank you, Magister.
She's beautiful.
Ser Jorah, I don't know how to say thank you in Dothraki.
There is no word for thank you in Dothraki.
Make him happy.
No.
Do you know the common tongue? No.
Is "no" the only word that you know? No.
Rough night, imp? If I get through this without squirting from one end or the other it'll be a miracle.
I didn't pick you for a hunter.
The greatest in the land-- my spear never misses.
It's not hunting if you pay for it.
Are you as good with a spear as you used to be? No, but I'm still better than you.
I know what I'm putting you through.
Thank you for saying yes.
I only ask you because I need you.
You're a loyal friend.
You hear me? A loyal friend.
The last one I've got.
- I hope I'll serve you well.
- You will.
And I'll make sure you don't look so fucking grim all the time.
Come on, boys, let's go kill some boar! Come on, you.
Stop! Stop.
Are you completely mad? - He saw us.
- It's all right, it's all right.
- It's all right.
- He saw us! I heard you the first time.
Quite the little climber, aren't you? - How old are you, boy? - 10.
The things I do for love.
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