You had to do it for everyone's sake. [She understood perfectly. Where Ned had kept Jon's parentage a secret, Sansa had told Tyrion for the good of the realm. Daenerys Targaryen as she'd known her back home was a tyrant.

The one here was very pretty and agreeable.]

I must confess, father, Jon told us- Arya, Bran and I- not to tell anyone as he had no desire for the throne. The other option would have burned us alive for refusing to bend the knee. So I told the person I trusted the most. It didn't put Jon on the throne, as I had hoped, but it made them see there were other options.

[she pauses for a moment before adding:] Uncle Edmure thought he had a shot at the crown. [Goodness. Uncle Edmure.]