missandei : Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen,…………….. Mother of Dragons.“
brienne : Sans…
jon : *pushes brienne*
brienne : *sigh*…here we go again!
:…..* loking at jon then sansa*
southerners : is she…..!?
jon : Sansa flawless stark ,
the protector of my heart, the
that graces my life with her presence, the rehead that was promised,
the reason l wake up every morning, the owner of my heart, the excellent mother of excellent children we haven’t got yet, the queen in the north and queen of my heart.
Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.