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@wxlfmaiden
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She knew that she had the money to take care of any issues that may arise in the possible journey back to Westeros. It was a long shot, but someone that was a skilled warrior could help her, or rather she could kill some time while speaking to him. But if they were both hiding from their past then perhaps she could just recruit him as a companion.
“Your reputation preceeds you then? I guess I’ll just have to see.”
Money could only prevent to an extent. There were circumstances, people, where no amount of coin could stop intended troubles. Idly rolling his shoulder for several moments, he brought his arms across his chest. Coin could only push so far, but a blade could finish it. Lips tugged back into a grin.
“You plan on sticking around to see it?”
Leaning back slightly, she couldn’t help but to gauge his reaction to her words. He was everything that her brother had said. The Forrester’s were a proud family, loyal to the Starks, yet he was a son who left, similar to how she left in her own way as well, yet she needed all the loyal members she could get. So, she would see if money or her words could sway him.
“Perhaps, I will have to see if you are worth it.”
“Lady Stark”, The Lord Protector bowed his head respectfully to her as she approached. His solemn, calm eyes peered back at her thoughtfully, as his low, gentle tone addressed her. “Is there something the matter? How might I be of service?”
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Her grey eyes were searching the area around her, looking up at the Lord Protector as she had walked closer to him. “I am thinking of going for a travel, I tend to be listless here at Winterfell, I was curious if you would come along if you were able.”
“It is my duty to protect and serve the royalty. My presence isn’t required anywhere else, at the moment… so it would be my honor, and pleasure to go with you, Lady Stark.”, The Lord Protector replied kindly, gazing back into her grey eyes. “And serve at your side. To where were you thinking of travelling?”
“That is good that you are not required, I am never sure what my brother might be planning but things have been calm here as of late. I am grateful that you will be able to accompany me on this journey. I was thinking of going east maybe Sothoryos, though that place is always marred with death so perhaps starts at Pentos and see where we end up.”
“Lady Stark”, The Lord Protector bowed his head respectfully to her as she approached. His solemn, calm eyes peered back at her thoughtfully, as his low, gentle tone addressed her. “Is there something the matter? How might I be of service?”
@wxlfmaiden
Her grey eyes were searching the area around her, looking up at the Lord Protector as she had walked closer to him. “I am thinking of going for a travel, I tend to be listless here at Winterfell, I was curious if you would come along if you were able.”
Turning her head up, she smiled softly up at him. “Are you alright? If you want, you can come back down, we can take a walk instead. I’m completely fine with walking. Anything to not be cooped up here.”
“No, no-” he insisted, though he was a bit pale. “Boys are supposed to learn to ride. Especially if they want to be knights.” Except Olyvar didn’t want to be a knight. He was just supposed to want to be a knight.
“Well sure, if one is supposed to follow what everyone expects you to. Everyone expects me to be the perfect lady and marry when all I want is just to ride my horses.” She hated the ideas of having to do what everyone expected her to do.
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She bowed her head back in respect, “I should get these bandages to the men.”
He nodded. “Thank you. I will be in my tent if you need me.”
“Thank you again for grace for all your kinds words.”
The minute she had saw him, everything began to make total sense. So worlds away from the North both knew and grew up in, they somehow end up in a similar place. Giving him a smile, she watched him coming over to her, an eyebrow gently raising as she saw him come over. Then again, just because he looked of the North, didn’t mean that he was the whispered lord that she was thinking he was.
“Perhaps, but time will tell whether it’ll be anything I like.”
There were many things which he could be, for the right amount of coin. A personal defender, an extended right hand, a wicked killer. Though no amount of coin could make him a whispered lord when the title belonged to him already, by unfavorable circumstance no less. He tilted his head, raising a brow at her words.
“Oh, you’ll like it. There’s nothing to dislike about me, I can assure you.”
She knew that she had the money to take care of any issues that may arise in the possible journey back to Westeros. It was a long shot, but someone that was a skilled warrior could help her, or rather she could kill some time while speaking to him. But if they were both hiding from their past then perhaps she could just recruit him as a companion.
“Your reputation preceeds you then? I guess I’ll just have to see.”
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theredkingofthenorth:
wxlfmaiden:
“Thank you kindly for your words.”
He bowed his head to her. “Anytime, m’lady.”
She bowed her head back in respect, “I should get these bandages to the men.”
txghut:
wxlfmaiden spotted a doofus.
He looked over the woman, fingers dancing against his hip. Curiosity growing, he was uncertain why a woman like her would summon him over with a hand gesture– he wouldn’t have even expected a letter! Normally it was him giving the wave and a grin of his, being shot down sometimes and other times getting lucky. Still, he went to her, tilting his head to the side with a grin tugging at the corners of his lips.
“See something you like?”
The minute she had saw him, everything began to make total sense. So worlds away from the North both knew and grew up in, they somehow end up in a similar place. Giving him a smile, she watched him coming over to her, an eyebrow gently raising as she saw him come over. Then again, just because he looked of the North, didn’t mean that he was the whispered lord that she was thinking he was.
“Perhaps, but time will tell whether it’ll be anything I like.”
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morelikehisfather:
wxlfmaiden:
She knew that saying any of this was going to destroy Jon and she hated to be the one to do this. She worried that the raven would have taken too long and by the time Jon would learn about what happened to Ned, who knows what Jon would do.
“Ned, he’s- he’s dead. They accused him of treason and Joffrey had his head cut off. Sansa is still trapped there. No one has seen Arya since they began to arrest or kill those that came South with your father.”
His aunt’s words were like ice dropping suddenly into the centre of his chest and into his gut from a great height; if his body were water the displacement of it alone would have hardly matched the blankness in his mind. His father was dead? Jon’s mind caught on that first, barely able to process news of Sansa and Arya. His sisters.
Feeling faint, Jon allowed himself to fall backwards on to a pile of straw what would later be used for kindling. He needed to say something, but what was there to say? Aunt Lyanna had spoken a language he knew and yet the words were blocked from him, as if spoken in a dream, blurry and distant but loud all the same.
“Why?” It was all he could feel, all he could ask.
She felt like a horrible weight was lifted off her shoulders, but she did not feel any relief from letting out this information. Her brother, her last brother in this world was dead and there was nothing that could be done. She knew that she had to talk to Cat and Robb, they had to take action over Ned’s death.
Feeling herself reaching a desk and leans against it, there was still so much that she needed to say. Yet, she couldn’t dare speak anymore till she heard something out of him, she couldn’t keep dropping news on him, she wasn’t going to destroy him in one fell swoop.
“They said he was a traitor because he wouldn’t accept Joffrey as his king. I know there is much more as well.”
bloodthirstyviper:
“ Quite.”
—- “ How is the night treating you so far; is this your first foray into society in the big city?”
“Almost too big in fact.”
“The night is treating me pretty well; it’s the first one that I haven’t been able to sneak off somewhere.”
Hello my lovelies <3 I recently passed a milestone & it just blows my mind that you are all here! Not to mention, t’is the season for giving so this is kind of a Christmas mixed giveaway! I am not super talented in themes ( just yet but I’m working on it ), so as for now it is just icons! Under the cut is a little bias list.
Rules
Must be following me
Must be a roleplay blog
Likes & reblogs count ( just be considerate of the dash )
Winners will be picked at random January 5th at 8pm ( est )
Don’t unfollow afterwards k? It’s rude.
Prizes
2 Winners will receive 50 icons
2 Winners will receive 25 icons
1 Winner will receive 15 icons
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So it is the end of the year! And I decided to do a giveaway, because why not?! The rules are simple.
Rules:
Must be following me. Reblog this post as much as you like. ( but likes do not count this time. ) You must be a roleplay blog. Please don’t unfollow right after the giveaway. ( It’s just rude tbh. ) Winners will be drawn on January 2nd PST.
3 winners will receive:
100+ icons of their choosing ( As long as I can easily access them via gallery’s or films. ) The PSD for their icons.
2 winners will receive
200+ icons of their choosing. The PSD for their icons. A promo banner or a permanent starter call banner.
1 winner will receive
400+ icons of their choosing. The PSD for their icons. A promo banner or a permanent starter call banner. + a thread if they wish.
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"I still can't believe you're going. It's ridiculous, even for you."
meme: game of thrones sentence startersaccepting.
“It’s just a hunt. No – it ain’t with any decent people,” her Lord brother included, “but it’s a hunt. I’m expected to go. Joffrey will be just fine without my supervision.”
“Then may I suggest something that would be a little more fun than a hunt? What about a horse race? That never got anyone killed.”
taverntrout:
“He sends his love as well, and wants you to know that he has been taking breaks from work now that I’m there to pick up the slack.” Lilliyan said happily as they entered Winterfell. “He doesn’t take many breaks, but he has started slowing down and allowing me to take more work”
Lilliyan smiled at Lyanna ushering Gossamer into the stables with a stern hiss to behave himself. The gelding was a brat sometimes and always wanted to make trouble. Clutching her cloak around her tighter slightly she followed after Lyanna and laughed softly.
Lyanna smiled softly, once the animals were safely tucked away into stables, she smiled and pet her own horse. She’ll have to take him out for another ride later on once everyone was settled in their rooms.
“I’m glad he had finally taken my advice after so many years of his hard work. I can’t tell you how many times I told him that he needed someone to help him with all his affairs. He’s never going to be the type of man to take a break, but I am glad he will slow up a bit.”
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theredkingofthenorth:
“Good, that is all I can ask of you.”
“Thank you kindly for your words.”
bloodthirstyviper:
@wxlfmaiden liked for a starter
“ Fancy seeing you here, Lyanna,”
“Fancy seeing you as well, Oberyn. Quite the large gathering, isn’t it?”
