Game of Thrones, Season 7

[Sansa finds the faces of some of the Freys Arya killed]

Arya Stark:
Not what you're looking for?

Sansa Stark:
I have hundreds of men here at Winterfell, all loyal to me.

Arya Stark:
They're not here now.

Sansa Stark:
What are these?

Arya Stark:
My faces.

Sansa Stark:
Where did you get them?

Arya Stark:
In Braavos. While I was training to be a Faceless Man.

Sansa Stark:
What does that mean?

Arya Stark:
Back in Braavos, before I got my first face, there was a game I used to play. The Game of Faces. It's simple: I ask you a question about yourself, and you try to make lies sound like the truth. If you fool me, you win. If I catch a lie, you lose. Let's play.

Sansa Stark:
I don't want to play.

Arya Stark:
How do you feel about Jon being King? Is there someone else you think should rule the North instead of him?

Sansa Stark:
Those faces, what are they?

Arya Stark:
You want to do the asking? Are you sure? The Game of Faces didn't turn out so well for the last person who asked me questions.

Sansa Stark:
Tell me what they are!

Arya Stark:
We both wanted to be other people when we were younger. You wanted to be a Queen, to sit next to a handsome Prince on the Iron Throne. I wanted to be a knight: to pick up a sword, like Father, and go off to battle. Neither of us got to be the other person, did we? The world doesn't just let girls decide what they're going to be. But I can, now. With the Faces, I can choose... I can become someone else. Speak in their voice, live in their skin. I could even become you.

[She picks up the Valyrian-steel dagger from the table and walks towards a shocked Sansa]

Arya Stark:
I wonder what it would feel like? To wear those pretty dresses. To be the Lady of Winterfell. All I'd need, to find out... is your face.

[She suddenly reverses the dagger and hands it to Sansa, then leaves]