But here we are, in the chilly embrace of Winterfell, right back where we started all those years ago. And you can safely colour me surprised, because if you had told me three of the Stark children would be reunited so early in this season, I’d have said you were ridiculous. Mira gets wind of all this cagey rubbish and promptly f***s off, which is just as well, because it leaves room at Winterfell for one more…Īrya’s back. Littlefinger’s endgame is still nebulous, but knowing him it’ll make precisely no sense. Meanwhile, in Winterfell, Bran is continuing his new shtick of being a creepy little weirdo, and Littlefinger is still nakedly scheming, although it was pleasing to see him being as confused about Bran’s nonsense as everyone else.
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