Game of Thrones, Season 3

Samwell Tarly:
I know how this must look. [remembers Aemon is blind] What I meant was-

Gilly:
I swear to you, my lord--

Maester Aemon:
I'm not a lord, my dear. Not for many, many years. Every man who joins the Night's Watch renounces all former titles. Among other things. What is your name?

Gilly:
Gilly.

Maester Aemon:
Ah, for the gillyflower. Lovely.

Gilly:
Yes, my-

Samwell Tarly:
Maester.

Gilly:
Master.

Samwell Tarly:
Maester.

Maester Aemon:
And the child?

Samwell Tarly:
She hasn't chosen a name yet.

Gilly:
His name is Sam.

Maester Aemon:
Tarly... do you remember the oath you swore when you joined this order?

Samwell Tarly:
He's not my child, Maester Aemon. She's one of Craster's wives. I remember every word of the oath. Night gathers and my watch begins. I am the shield that guards the realms of men. The realms of men. That means her as well as us. We didn't build 500 miles of ice walls 700 feet high to keep out men. The night is gathering, Maester Aemon. I've seen it. It's coming for all of us.

Maester Aemon:
Gilly, you and your son will be our guests for the time being. We certainly cannot send you back beyond the Wall.

Gilly:
Thank you... Maester. I can cook and clean and I can-

Maester Aemon:
Good. Samwell, fetch a quill and inkwell. I hope your penmanship is better than your swordplay.

Samwell Tarly:
Miles better.

Maester Aemon:
We had 44 ravens at last count. Make sure they're all fed. Every one of them flies tonight.