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Anonymous asked:
Would you be willing to do a picture of Alayne stone?
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Chapters of A Song of Ice & Fire - A Clash of Kings - Sansa VIII It was a hair net of fine-spun silver, the strands so thin and delicate the net seemed to weigh no more than a breath of air when Sansa took it in her fingers. Small gems were set wherever two strands crossed, so dark they drank the moonlight. “What stones are these?” “Black amethysts from Asshai. The rarest kind, a deep true purple by daylight.” “It’s very lovely,” Sansa said, thinking, It is a ship I need, not a net for my hair. “Lovelier than you know, sweet child. It’s magic, you see. It’s justice you hold. It’s vengeance for your father.” Dontos leaned close and kissed her again. “It’s home.”
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GAME OF THRONES ⇢ 2x02
My name’s not Arry. It’s Arya, of House Stark. Yoren is taking me home to Winterfell. He was your father- the Hand, the traitor. He was never a traitor. Joffrey is a liar. So you’re a highborn, then. You’re a lady. No. I mean, yes. My mother was a lady and my sister- Yeah, but you were a lord’s daughter and you lived in a castle and you… look, all that about cocks, I should never have said- and I’ve been pissing in front of you and everything!
