Aye, and when he is struggling with his own vows, with the ones that say that oathbreakers must be slain by their liege lord, where will I be, Ygritte? On a ship where I cannot flee and would not flee, not from my brother, in a place where I cannot kill him because I would never, in a place with kings who would see me dead for what I have done?

[Now he's angry, too. He's sick of people tossing him about like he has no feelings at all.]

And King Stannis, he has no struggle at all, to him my vows are iron, and to break them is to shatter me. He will kill me with no more thought than loosing a pebble from his boot.