Jaime: My point is, we don't choose whom we love. It just well... it's beyond our control. I sound like an idiot. Myrcella: No you don't. Jaime: What I'm trying to say. What I'm trying and failing to say... Myrcella: I know what you're trying to say. Jaime: No, I'm afraid you don't. Myrcella: I do. I know about you and mother. I think a part of me always knew and I'm glad. I'm glad that you are my father.
John: Your grace, you want the wildlings to march in your army? Stannis: They swear to follow me, I'll pardon them. We take Winterfell, once the North is won I'll declare them citizens of the realm. I'll give them land to live on. Davos: It's a fair offer. More than fair. Stannis: I'll offer them their lives and their freedom if Mance kneels before me and swears his loyalty. John: I don't think that's likely.