— she sees much and more, my Alys.
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— she sees much and more, my Alys.
Sansa Stark appreciation month day 30:Winterfell
Jocelyn Baratheon.
Half-sister of King Jaehaerys, Queen Alysanne, and Queen Rhaena. Wife to Prince Aemon and mother to Princess Rhaenys The-Queen-That-Never-Was.
She didn’t end up quite the way I wanted but whatever. I’m done fiddling with her.
Great houses of Westeros - House Tyrell of Highgarden
In the corner by the window Lem and Harwin sat talking to red-haired Tansy in low voices. “… spent the night in Jaime’s cell,” she heard the woman say. “Her and this other wench, the one who slew Renly. All three o’ them together, and come the morn Lady Catelyn cut him loose for love.” She gave a throaty chuckle. It’s not true, Arya thought. She never would. She felt sad and angry and lonely, all at once.
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“If I could wish the Kingslayer back in chains I would. You freed him without my knowledge or consent … but what you did, I know you did for love. For Arya and Sansa, and out of grief for Bran and Rickon.”
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House Velaryon
"The Old, The True, The Brave"
Sigil: Seahorse
Colors: Aquamarine and Silver
Seat: Driftmark
"History Does Not Remember Blood. It Remembers Names"
House Velaryon is one of the few ancient houses that survived the doom of Valarya. They are proud, mystical, brave, adventurous, commanding, and skilled at sea.
House Velaryon values pride, history, and position masters of ships.
The girl was slim, and taller than he remembered, but that was only to be expected. Girls grow fast at that age. Her dress was grey wool bordered with white satin; over it she wore an ermine cloak clasped with a silver wolf’s head. Dark brown hair fell halfway down her back. And her eyes … That is not Lord Eddard’s daughter. Arya had her father’s eyes, the grey eyes of the Starks. A girl her age might let her hair grow long, add inches to her height, see her chest fill out, but she could not change the color of her eyes. That’s Sansa’s little friend, the steward’s girl. Jeyne, that was her name. Jeyne Poole. “Lord Ramsay.” The girl dipped down before him. That was wrong as well. The real Arya Stark would have spat into his face.
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Lyanna Stark🐺
“Beautiful, and willful, and dead before her time.”
Hey people! So I decided to change my artstyle a bit and try new brushes and coloring styles and I really love how this turned out! I had so much fun drawing my beloved Lyanna, she deserves better :(( now… who should I draw next? If you have any suggestions pls send them to me or comment down bellow!
"A daughter." Brienne's eyes filled with tears. "He deserves that. A daughter who could sing to him and grace his hall and bear him grandsons [...] I am the only child the gods let him keep. The freakish one, not fit to be a son or daughter." All of it came pouring out of Brienne then, like black blood from a wound [...]
“ she must have already forgiven him for leaving her behind. girls were good at coloring in those disappointing blank spots. ” ― emma cline.
ALERIE HIGHTOWER
Sansa recognized only Lord Tyrell's tall, dignified wife, Lady Alerie, whose long silvery braid was bound with jeweled rings.
–A Storm of Swords, Sansa I
"Mother," Lady Alerie scolded.
"Hush, Alerie, don't take that tone with me. And don't call me Mother. If I'd given birth to you, I'm sure I'd remember. I'm only to blame for your husband, the lord oaf of Highgarden."
–A Storm of Swords, Sansa I
Margaery Tyrell began to sob, and Tyrion heard her mother Lady Alerie saying, "He choked, sweetling. He choked on the pie. It was naught to do with you. He choked. We all saw."
–A Storm of Swords, Tyrion VIII
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Great Houses of Westeros - House Stark of Winterfell
“Alysanne Targaryen, the youngest child of King Aenys and Queen Alyssa, had been little known amongst the lords and ladies of the realm before then. Her childhood had been spent in the shadow of her brothers and her elder sister, Rhaena, and when she was spoken of at all it was as “the little maid” and “the other daughter.” She was little, this was true; slim and slight of frame, Alysanne was oft described as pretty but seldom as beautiful, though she was born of a house renowned for beauty. Her eyes were blue rather than purple, her hair a mass of honey-colored curls. No man ever questioned her wits.”
— Fire and Blood, by George R.R. Martin, pg 131 (via horizon-verizon)