❝ We’re all just songs in the end, if we are lucky. ❞
:: game of thrones sentence meme (accepting).
❞Just songs?❞
A tip of a boot finds yet another piece of rubble, the clatter of stone on the cobbles breaking the silence for a moment. The noise and excitement start a few yards behind them; in the mourning of his people, and the joy of a battle long over and won. They have lost Esgaroth, but before them lies Dale -- in ruins, but finally returned to those it has forever belonged to. Aramis has shed his uniform, merely a sword dangling from his hip; and while he too had fought valiantly, the former guard of the Master of Lake-Town does not quite dare to return to the people that once had loved to vilify him so much. Instead he glimpses down at the dwarf by his side, a somewhat amused smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
❞Any ordinary man that ever ends up in a song may as well consider himself one of the luckiest. But I suppose a prince wouldn’t know anything about that---❞