Meanwhile, Ninjarya Stark is creeping about baking peeps into pies and slitting throats.
Varys and Arya teleporting around Westeros – that I can forgive. It’s fantasy after all.
But! Where did Arya find the time to murder the two sons, carve them up (and hide the remains in a busy castle), make pastry, cook the pies, and then put her on costume in time to serve Walder? Have the writers never cooked a dinner for guests? I’ll bet her pastry was soggy because she used her grandmother’s recipe (from memory) and forgot to season enough because she was rushing…..
Seems like a lot of trouble especially as she didn’t let Walder eat the pie!
🙂