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Series nzima mtu asiyemuogopa Ramsey Bolton ni Smalljon Umber wa Last Hearth baba yae na Ned Umber.
Hii episode wakiongea na Ramsey hua nacheka sana anavyomtukana Ramsey.
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Ramsay Bolton: The Umbers are a famously loyal house
Harald Karstark: Famously loyal to the Starks
Smalljon Umber: And you, Lord Karstark, your people share blood with the Starks, don't they? But here we are. Times change
Ramsay Bolton: When my father became Warden of the North, your house refused to pledge their banners
Smalljon Umber: Your father was a cunt[emoji28][emoji28]
Ramsay Bolton: My beloved father, the Warden
Smalljon Umber: Your father was a cunt and that's why you killed him. I might've done the same to my father have he hadn't done me the favor of dying on his own
Ramsay Bolton: My father was poisoned by our enemies
Smalljon Umber: Hmm
Ramsay Bolton: Why have you come to Winterfell, Lord Umber
Smalljon Umber: The bastard Jon Snow let an army of wildlings past the Wall. We're farther North than any of you fuc*kers.[emoji28] Wildlings come down, we always have to fight them first. I like fighting wildlings, been doing it all me life. But there are too many of them for us to beat back alone
Ramsay Bolton: So now you've come seeking help
Smalljon Umber: We need to help each other. The colder it gets, the farther south those goat fuckers will roam. Won't take 'em long to get here
Ramsay Bolton: You think a horde of wildlings can take Winterfell
Smalljon Umber: If they got Jon Snow leading them, maybe. He knows this place better than we ever will
Ramsay Bolton: Pledge your banners to House Bolton. Swear loyalty to me as Warden of the North, and we will fight together to destroy the bastard and all his wildling friends
Smalljon Umber: I'm not kissing your fuc*king hand[emoji28]
Ramsay Bolton: Traditionally a bannerman kneels before his lord
Smalljon Umber: I'm not doing that either
Ramsay Bolton: Why would I trust a man who won't honor tradition
Smalljon Umber: Your father honored tradition. Knelt for Robb Stark, called him King of the North. Was Robb Stark right to trust your father
Ramsay Bolton: Then it appears we're at a bit of an impasse
Smalljon Umber: Fuc*k kneeling and fu*ck oaths. I've got a gift for you
Ramsay Bolton: A girl, I hope. I prefer redheads
Smalljon Umber: A girl, aye. A wild one
[Two hooded captives are brought in. One hood is removed, revealing Osha
Ramsay Bolton: I like them wild
Smalljon Umber: And the boy. Nice and young. The way Karstark likes them
Ramsay Bolton: Who is this
Smalljon Umber: Rickon Stark
Ramsay Bolton: How do I know that's Rickon Stark
[Smalljon places the severed head of Shaggydog on a table. Ramsay grins wickedly
Ramsay Bolton: Welcome home, Lord Stark
Psycho Ramsay