𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝟐 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐍
All sentences are taken from HBO's House of the Dragon season two premiere episode, a son for a son. Change names, pronouns, locations as you see fit. Caution for foul language, sexual acts implied and everything that is associated with A Song of Ice and Fire. Includes spoilers from the trailer of upcoming episodes.
Viserys had a certain reputation as being pliable.
I would think, as we find ourselves standing within a hair's breadth of a war, that you would wish to be viewed differently.
Our victory depends on the efforts of the smallfolk.
When the King speaks, your Grace, all hear it.
In winter, my duty to the wall is even more dire than the one I owe to King's Landing.
Duty is sacrifice. It eclipses all things, even blood. All men of honor must pay its price.
Since the days of the First Men, we have stood as guardians against the cold and the dark.
This is not a sentence but an honor. A duty embraced by all
who serve the North. Even by mine own kin.
What is this, then, that falls from the skies and shivers my bones?
This is only a late summer snow, my prince. In winter, it will cover all you see, and all memories of warmth will be forgotten.
It pleases me to think that over a century ago our ancestors treated in this very place. The Conqueror and the King in the North.
You, at least, had the mercy not to threaten me with your dragon.
The realm will soon tear itself apart…if men do not remember the oath sworn to King Viserys and to his rightful heir.
Starks do not forget their oaths, my prince. But you must know that my gaze is forever torn between north and south.
Whilst your men guard against wildlings and weather,the Hightowers plan to usurp the throne.
My father brought King Jaehaerys and Queen Alysanne to see the Wall. His Grace stood at this very outlook and watched as their dragons, the greatest power in the world, refused to cross it.
Do you think my ancestors built a 700-foot wall of ice to keep out snow and savages?
They will fight hard. Like Northerners.
I cannot face that hoary old bitch alone. With my dragon and yours together, we can k*ll Vhagar and her rider.
I should be at Harrenhal bending knees, but I must instead remain
here to wage her war.
She has been gone for days. Too long. She is exposed.
The mother grieves as the queen shirks her duties.
They'd be fools to come with Vhagar protecting the city.
Rhaenyra's blockade has placed King's Landing under strain. And those pressures will multiply quickly.
We must play the board before us.
Errors were made in the hours following King Viserys's death.
My army cannot win a war without your weapons. You should continue their making.
I find myself wondering...do we pursue the same end?
An ally would not repeatedly cut my legs from beneath me at that table of men! I sit there and I feel your anger.
Did you think I would wither in your absence?
You only blame me because your true enemies are out of reach.
I possess nothing of value to you, Daemon.
And we swore the same oath: to defend the whole of the royal family. So what were we to do when they turned against one another?
I will fly to Harrenhal at your command and set our toehold in the Riverlands.
The White Worm said you're one of Aegon's ratcatchers.
Her ghost told me you were a betting man.
You're to find and slay the Prince Aemond Targaryen.
She blames me for starting this war after she plotted with my father's council to usurp his throne.
She holds love for our enemy. That makes her a fool.
I promise you, Aemond, you will have all the vengeance that you seek, but you must keep a grip on your impulses.
He's as loyal as a hound. I can set him and his dragon on my foes at will.
"A son for a son", he said.
You have wounded me. Weakened my claim to the throne.
Rhaenyra's supporters will believe what they wish. And so will Aegon's.
The significance of Viserys' intentions died with him.
This war will not be won with dragons alone but with dragons flying behind armies of men.
Perhaps the presence of a dragon will sharpen minds round these parts.
There is more than one way to fight a war.
We must break the will of our enemy. There will be no mercy!
We have given the war to the dragons.