"Visenya Targaryen was a great warrior," she smiled a little, "She had a valyrian steeled sword she called dark sister." "She's a heroine of yours, I take it?" Arya smiled and he tilted his head, narrowing his eyes, "Do you like the house of Targaryen?" "I've never seen one, my lord." "Most people didn't like the Targaryens. I suppose you know all about the Mad King. Everyone does, even low-born girls," he took a sip of his wine. Arya nodded her head, "Would you like to meet a Targaryen one day?" "I don't know, my lord." "I spent a lot of time with the Targaryens, they were not pleasing people. And yet I married one."