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Sansa and Shae in 3.01 Valar Dohaeris (x)
endless list of my favourite characters
The Mother of Dragons
i’m gonna set me free
“The little scribe with the big golden eyes was wise beyond her years. She is brave as well. She had to be to survive the life she’s lived.” (late birthday gift for @missahdei )
fromhellviaparis requested Sansa Stark (◡‿◡✿)
“Are you half horse, child?” Valena asked, laughing, in the yard. “Princess, did you bring a stable girl?” “I’m Elia,” the girl announced. “Lady Lance.”
(requested by ladylxnce)
She was kind and clever, with a gentle heart and a sweet wit.
Dead Ladies Club
Asoiaf Regulars: The Seasons of My Love
RHAELLA TARGARYEN, named queen of love and beauty by ser bonifer hasty
It has been years since it was gifted to her, the wreath of flowers that hangs upon her wall.
If she closes her eyes she can pretend she’s there again, in the blinding beauty of new spring. And she can see the boy, her best friend, walking toward her with his hair sticking to his forehead and a smile like the sun.
His eyes say, “Can you believe it? I’ve won!” And she can believe it, because he is her best friend and he is brilliant and she might even love him. She feels that golden swell of pride, for this boy of six-and-ten has unseated men twice his size.
And then he places a crown of yellow flowers upon her head and she would leap into his arms, were she not a princess and expected to be proper.
It feels like another life.
Now she is a mother thrice over, with two in the grave, and the flowers once bright are now dry and brown. If she’d dare to touch them, they’d crumble. So she doesn’t dare.
But she often finds herself staring at them, that last remnant of her brief childhood, and wondering if things could have been different.
Margaery was different, though. Sweet and gentle, yet there was a little of her grandmother in her, too. (x)
Chataya, aka the most successful businesswoman in Westeros, aka my mother
Some septa trained you well. You’re like one of those birds from the Summer Isles, aren’t you? A pretty little talking bird, repeating all the pretty little words they taught you to recite.
asoiaf meme (minor characters): 4/4 legends more characters ~ mellario of norvos
Quentyn had been very young when he was sent to Yronwood; too young, according to their mother. Norvoshi did not foster out their children, and Lady Mellario had never forgiven Prince Doran for taking her son away from her. “I like it no more than you do,” Arianne had overheard her father say, “but there is a blood debt, and Quentyn is the only coin Lord Ormond will accept.”
“Coin?” her mother had screamed. “He is your son. What sort of father uses his own flesh and blood to pay his debts?” // aslıhan gürbüz as mellario of norvos
I should never have fled.
Clawing at his own throat, looking to his mother to make it stop, it was horrible. The world is overflowing with horrible things. But they’re all a tray of cakes next to death.