Arya Would Have Given Anything For A Cup Of Milk And A Lemon Cake, But The Brown Wasnt So Bad.

Arya would have given anything for a cup of milk and a lemon cake, but the brown wasn’t so bad.

All that Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.

“Lemon cakes are my favorite,” Sansa admitted.

Stability. Safety. Comfort. Home. Let them have it. 

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“I often sent away her maid so I could brush her hair myself. She had auburn hair, lighter than mine, and so thick and soft… the red in it would catch the light of the torches and shine like copper.”

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The Umbers gave Rickon to our enemies. They can hang. But the Karstarks declared for Ramsay without knowing they had another choice. I beg your pardon, My Lady, but they know that a Stark beheaded their father. I don’t think we can count on them either. How well do you know the North, Ser Davos? Precious little, My Lady. My father always said Northerners are different, more loyal, more suspicious of outsiders.

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The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground. It was a place of whites and blacks and greys. White towers and white snow and white statues, black shadows and black trees, the dark grey sky above. A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. Yet she stepped out all the same.

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“it seems to me that a queen who trusts no one is as foolish as a queen who trusts everyone” and how could we trust in anyone but ourselves after a life of lies and sadness? queens. strong and sorrowful we rise.