The cloak you gave me, armors me body and soul
Seven kingdoms await you, this fate you must know.

This Throne made of Iron, heavy and built on lies
this weight I will carry
so that the Stag once more will rise.

I keep you always in sight
you are never alone,
the warmth in your gaze
your eyes blue like my own
your sins I would claim
I will reap what you’ve sewn

A war I will fight
armies of men I would  kill
the blood of the Kingdoms for you I would spill
I am your sworn sword
your shield in the night
the throne belongs to you, my love
my only reason to fight

Brienne.