TYRION:
Giving you to the Unsullied
would start a war.
Letting you walk free
would start a war.
So our new king has chosen
to send you
to the Night's Watch.
There's still a Night's Watch?
The world will always
need a home
for bastards and broken men.
[SIGHS]
You shall take no wife,
hold no lands,
father no children.
The Unsullied wanted your head
of course,
but Grey Worm has accepted
the justice of a life sentence.
Sansa and Arya wanted you freed,
but they understand our new king
needs to make peace.
No one is very happy.
Which means
it's a good compromise,
I suppose.
Was it right?
What I did?
What we did.
It doesn't feel right.
Ask me again in 10 years.
I don't expect
we'll ever see each other again.
I wouldn't be so sure.
A few years as Hand of the King
would make anyone want to
piss off the edge of the world.
[♪♪♪]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[MAN SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY]
[PEOPLE CHATTERING
INDISTINCTLY]
[IN VALYRIAN]
[IN VALYRIAN]
[♪♪♪]
SANSA:
I wish there had been
another way.
Can you forgive me?
The North is free,
thanks to you.
But they lost their king.
Ned Stark's daughter
will speak for them.
She's the best
they could ask for.
[♪♪♪]
You can come see me, you know,
at Castle Black.
I can't.
You think anyone will dare
tell you women aren't allowed?
[CHUCKLES]
I'm not going back north.
Where are you going?
What's west of Westeros?
[CHUCKLES]
I don't know.
No one knows.
It's where all the maps stop.
That's where I'm going.
You have your Needle?
Right here.
[ARYA CRYING]
Your Grace.
I'm sorry I wasn't there
when you needed me.
You were exactly where
you were supposed to be.
[SIGHS]
[♪♪♪]
