Game of Thrones, Season 3

[Robb surveys his map, which displays the Stark forces nearly encircled by the Greyjoy and Tyrell/Lannister forces.]

Talisa Maegyr:
Come to bed.

Robb Stark:
You were right. the Karstarks are gone. Almost half our forces. Tywin Lannister knows what he needs to do, to make us unravel. Nothing. Only wait.

Talisa Maegyr:
Don't let him.

Robb Stark:
What can I do? Attack King's Landing? There's nothing he'd like better. He'd crush us in a day.

Talisa Maegyr:
You could ride North, take your lands back from the Greyjoys. Wait out the winter.

Robb Stark:
Winter could last five years. Once my bannermen are home again, sitting by the fire, surrounded by their families, warm and safe, they'll never ride south again. When I gathered my Lords together, we had a purpose, a mission. Now, we're like a band of bickering children!

Talisa Maegyr:
Give them a new purpose.

Robb Stark:
What?

Talisa Maegyr:
I don't know.