The grand doors of the throne room swing open. Arya, Sansa, and Daenerys are dragged in by Joffrey's guards, their wrists bound, clothing torn and faces smeared with sweat and dust. The marble floors chill their skin as they are thrown down at Joffrey's feet before the Iron Throne. The court is filled with silent, hostile eyes. Chains clink and heavy breaths fill the air as each girl, battered but unbroken, raises her gaze to the cruel young king looming above.