LADY ARYANNA STARK , open !
sparkling blue eyes looked up to the sky , it’s reflection in them only making those eyes bluer . the wind gently swept up her dark hair -- it was warm , warm breezes were rare if not nonexistent in winterfell so the feeling was unusual but welcoming . “ it’s so beautiful here , ” she said , a small laugh tinting the end of her words . “ so green and yellow . ” aryanna smiled brightly , as if unintentionally trying to outshine the sun .












