Dany: Alright Sansa, let's do this. Sansa: (smirking) Alright Dany, bring it on. Dany: (throwing a fist) Rock! Sansa: (holding up two fingers) Paper! Dany: Damn it! Sansa: (grinning) Looks like the North always wins. Dany: (sighing) Fine, congratulations Sansa. You win. Sansa: (surprised) Wait, really? Dany: Yeah. I'm tired of all this fighting and bloodshed. You're a great leader and you deserve it. Sansa: (smiling) Thank you, Dany. That means a lot coming from you. Dany: (nodding) Just promise me you won't burn down any cities, okay? Sansa: (laughing) I'll try my best.

Dany: Alright Sansa, the fate of the Seven Kingdoms hangs in the balance. Are you ready? Sansa: (determined) As ready as I'll ever be, Dany. Dany: (throwing a fist) Rock! Sansa: (holding up two fingers) Paper! Dany: (shocked) Noooo! This can't be happening! Sansa: (smirking) You should have known better than to challenge a Stark, Dany. Dany: (pacing) What have I done? I've led armies, conquered cities, and now I lose to paper scissors rock? Sansa: (taking a deep breath) It's alright, Dany. We can work together. We can rule together. Dany: (looking up) Really? Sansa: (nodding) Yes. The future of the realm is too important to let a silly game come between us. Dany: (smiling) You're right, Sansa. I'm sorry I doubted you. Sansa: (smiling back) That's okay, Dany. The important thing is that we're united. Dany: (nodding) It's settled then. We'll rule together, in peace and prosperity. Sansa: (raising her hand) Together. Dany: (clenching her fist) Forever.