She had killed him with a whisper, and she would kill two more before she was through. I’m the ghost in Harrenhal, she thought. And that night, there was one less name to hate.

“By the time Jon Snow signed the parchment the Braavosi drew up, both of them we…”

“Why use a spell, where mummer's tricks will serve?”

“—Mi señor —dijo—, el rey Robert nos ha dejado. Los dioses le den descanso. —No …”

“Then armor yourself in faith, by all means, but wear a suit of mail and plate a…”