Friends Meme ≡ [1/3] Favorite Romantic Relationship(s) → Monica/Chandler
↳ “I thought this was going to be the most difficult thing I had to do, but when I saw you walking down the aisle I realized how simple it was. I love you. Any surprises that come our way, it’s okay, because I will always love you. You are the person I was meant to spend the rest of my life with.”
Casterly Rock, the ancient seat of House Lannister, is no ordinary castle. Although crowned with towers and turrets and watchtowers, with stone walls and oaken gates and iron portcullises guarding its every means of egress, this ancient fortress is in truth a colossal rock beside the Sunset Sea, a rock that some say looks like a lion in repose when the sun sets and the shadows fall.
The Lords of Casterly Rock have gathered many treasures over the centuries, and the sights of the Rock are justly famed throughout the Seven Kingdoms, even in lands beyond the narrow sea.
“You think I want to feel this way about you? I hate it, Elias. Watching
you flirt with Illustrian girls and sleep with Scholar slaves and find
the good in everyone—everyone—but me.” A sob escapes her—the only time
I’ve ever heard her cry. She chokes it back. “Loving you is the worst
thing that has ever happened to me—worse than the Commandant’s
whippings, worse than the Trials. It’s torture, Elias.” She digs a
shaking hand into her hair. “You don’t know what it’s like. You have no
idea what I’ve given up for you, the deal I made—”
“What do you mean?” I say. “What deal? With who? For what?” She doesn’t answer. She’s walking—running—away from me. “Helene!”
I chase after her, my fingers brushing the wetness of her face for one
tantalizing second. Then the mist swallows her up, and she’s gone.
But I love my new companion, Clara, Clara Oswald. In my new incarnation I sometimes find it difficult to talk to people. I sometimes get things wrong. And sometimes I might appear a little bit rude, or a little bit sharp; I don’t mean to be. She’s helping me improve my manners, so I love her. [x]