She trusted you to spread secrets that could destroy your own queen. And you did not let her down.[to Tyrion, about Sansa]
And here, now, what great matters do the Great Khals discuss? Which little villages you’ll raid, how many girls you’ll get to f***, how many horses you’ll demand in tribute. You are small men. None of you are fit to lead the Dothraki. But I am. So I will.