Whenever she spoke to him, he turned the most alarming shade of red.
“Are purple, gold, and white the colors of House Payne, Podrick?” she asked him politely.
“No. I mean, yes.” He blushed. “The colors. Our arms are purple and white chequy, my lady. With gold coins. In the checks. Purple and white. Both.” He studied her feet.
-Sansa IV, A Storm of Swords
Oh Pod. She’s not going to eat you, sweetheart.
















