— Elia Sand ☀️🐴 𝜗𝜚˚⋆。☆
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— Elia Sand ☀️🐴 𝜗𝜚˚⋆。☆
Arianne Martell Mini Week: Family
Arianne, Quentyn & Trystane Martell and Obara, Nymeria, Tyene, Sarella & Elia Sand.
Lady Lance‐Elia Sand jousting with a dragon...
The Dornish being a dragon killing heritage...
Rhaegal being named after the man responsible for the death of Elia's namesake..
House of the ladies week 2020 | Day 4: House House Martell | Lady Lance, alias Elia Sand, the daughter of Prince Oberyn Martell and his paramour Ellaria Sand
Valena: Are you half horse, child? Princess, did you bring a stable girl? Elia: I'm Elia. Lady Lance Valena: The girl jouster. Yes I've heard of you. Since you were the first to the yard, you've won the honor of watering and bridling the horses. Arianne: And after that find the bath house. (GRRM) For the forth day, I chose the fierce and hot-tempered Elia Sand, a character that probably speaks to all people crazy for horses ♥
SAND SNAKES Dornishmen fight best at home, so I say let us hone our s p e a r s and wait. When the Lannisters and the Tyrells come down on us, we shall b l e e d them in the passes and b u r y them beneath the blowing sands, as we have a h u n d r e d times before.
The lovers of Dorne
“Of all the knights in Dorne, why did my father chose this one to be my shield? He knows our history.”
“Daemon Sand... things had never been the same between her and the Bastard of Godsgrace after her father refused his offer for her hand. He was a boy then, and bastard born, no fit consort for a princess of Dorne, he should have known better. And it was my father's will, not mine.”
“The princess found herself riding beside Ser Daemon, remembering other rides when they were younger, rides that often ended in embraces. When she found herself stealing glances at him, tall and gallant in the saddle, Arianne reminded herself that she was heir to Dorne, and him no more than her shield.” Arianne Martell (The Winds of Winter)