It’s always sad when Jorah finds out that his father is dead from Tyrion.
Seriously though, how dirty could that floor possibly get every day?
Bwahahahahaha! Tyrion 1, slave merchants 0.
And look at Baelish, throwing the Bolton’s under the bus.
And there it is. Baelish’ big plan. He’s playing both sides. The Bolton and Baratheon armies decimate each other, Baelish swoops in with the Knights of the Vale and wipes out whoever is left, gaining the title of Warden of the North while also still controlling the Vale. Then instead of putting Sansa’s head on a spike, he marries her, and there isn’t a damn thing Cersei will be able to do about it, because by then it will be Winter. Check and mate. That’s a lot of balls in the air Littlefinger, but a pretty good plan, in a roundabout way. Good luck with that.
The first inquest, setting a dangerous precedent for Cersei.
Watch out Miranda, Sansa is crafter than you give her credit for.
Still though, this was a beautiful wedding. Also, Westerosi weddings never end well.
Ok, so, if a marriage unconsummated is no marriage, then Sansa is now heir to the Dreadfort and Winterfell?
And not that we saw the whole ceremony, but there does not appear to have been a pledge of love between them. No “I am his am he is mine” and vice versa.
I hope she burns the Dreadfort to the ground one day.