"He menaced Septa Eleanor," growls Ser Hugo. A bruised Ser Qarl glares. "If I don't ride free, your lapdog discovers how honorable you truly are."
"She cracked him with a poker and ran for the guard. She's a little shaken up, but she'll be alright." He smirks, "Can't say the same for his stones."
Get out of my holdings. Never return.
I gave you aid and shelter. Why would you betray me?
Ser Hugo, what did he do to Eleanor?
"You 'gave' me this?" He stares in disbelief. "Kiss my arse, [m'lord/m'lady]. Where were you when I had to eat boiled leather to live? In your damned keep?"
It seems Ser Qarl's stones are the cause of his troubles. Ser Hugo, see them removed.
You just broke hospitality. Ser Hugo, bring him to the dungeons.