Transmigrated as the Lord of Winterfell, Eddard Stark, he decides to build a powerful and prosperous North.

Walder Frey: I am willing to be the eternal servant of the North!

Tywin: If one is to have a son, he should be like a Stark; the lion cubs are no match for him. As for the father and son of House Tyrell, they are mere swine and dogs!

Tyrion: When the pack of wolves runs wild, it is fortunate that I am here.

Littlefinger: When it comes to schemes and plots, I humbly concede defeat.

Daenerys: The dragons have been reborn, only to encounter the wolves.

Varys: In the end, I took this knife for nothing; why bother being a eunuch?

Eddard: I was just farming at home, yet you all insisted on provoking me. Is that my fault?

Farming and hegemony, taking farming to the very end!