(FOOTSTEPS ECHOING)
CERSEI:
Enemies to the west.
Enemies to the south.
Enemies to the north.
Whatever stands in our way...
we will defeat it.
(FOOTSTEPS MARCHING)
We're the last Lannisters.
The last ones who count.
DAENERYS:
and I will.
(SOLDIERS YELLING)
CROWD: The King in the North!
LITTLEFINGER:
yet here you stand...
last best hope against the coming storm.
(SIGHING)
SER DAVOS:
and band together, we will die.
And then it doesn't matter
whose skeleton sits on the Iron Throne.
(DRAGON ROARING)
JON:
(WIND HOWLING)