I am a Stark, I can be brave
They have made me a Lannister, Sansa thought bitterly.
jon/ygritte uni au because i can’t draw anything but aus
She was mortified. It was not supposed to be this way. She had dreamed of her wedding a thousand times, and always she had pictured how her betrothed would stand behind her tall and strong, sweep the cloak of his protection over her shoulders, and tenderly kiss her cheek as he leaned forward to fasten the clasp.
Is that a palace?
Art found here.
“I dreamed of Bran,” Sansa had whispered. “I saw him smiling.”
Jaime’s head jerked round at the sound of a distant roar, faint but ferocious. It echoed off the walls of Harrenhal, and the laughter swelled up like the sea. All of a sudden, he knew what was happening. Have we come too late? His stomach did a lurch, and he slammed his spurs into his horse, galloping across the outer ward, beneath an arched stone bridge, around the Wailing Tower, and through the Flowstone Yard.
you would have been happy at Highgarden
