asoiaf ps


“Do they frighten you, child?” asked the kindly man. “It is not too late for you to leave us. Is this truly what you want?”
Arya bit her lip. She did not know what she wanted. If I leave, where will I go?


Bran felt all cold inside. “S h e   l o s t   h e r   w o l f,” he said, weakly, remembering the day when four of his father’s guardsmen had returned from the south with Lady’s bones.

L a d y,” she whimpered softly, wondering if she would meet her wolf again when she was dead.

 “Words or kisses, maybe more, but where’s the harm in that?Spring had come, or so they thought, and neither one of them was pledged.”



Ned Stark - Peter Mooney

Ashara Dayne - Astrid Berges-Frisbey


The northern girl. Winterfell’s daughter.

sansa stark + people’s perception or expectations of her
(requested by @sansaspride)


                               “Oh, my sweet summer child,“
                           Old Nan said quietly, "what do you know of f e a r ?
                       Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the long night, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods.”


“Why do you let people call you a dog? You won’t let anyone call you a knight.”