She was mortified.
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Robb had died at a wedding feast as well. It was Robb she wept for.
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elliotaldrson-archive-deactivat:
you are a daughter of the north // you have wolf blood in you
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“Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.”
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make me choose: aeqon asked:
margaery tyrellor sansa stark
I can’t fly. I can’t, I can’t…
How do you know? Have you ever tried?