@fandomaestheticnet: colour event » week three: red
“my skin has gone from porcelain, to ivory, to steel.”
Tag: sansa stark
Up here where the slope was steepest, the steps wound back and forth rather than plunging straight down. Sansa Stark went up the mountain, but Alayne Stone is coming down.
― A Feast for Crows, Alayne II
The people called out her name as she passed, held up their children for her blessing, and scattered flowers under the hooves of her horse. Her mother and grandmother followed close behind, riding in a tall wheelhouse whose sides were carved into the shape of a hundred twining roses, every one gilded and shining. The smallfolk cheered them as well.
The same smallfolk who pulled me from my horse and would have killed me, if not for the Hound.
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
“Sansa would shine in the south, Catelyn thought to herself.” – Catelyn II, A Game of Thrones.
life is not a song 