Sansa I, A Feast For Crows.

➳ Sansa I, A Feast for Crows.

I always see Adelaide Kane used to depict Lyanna or Arya, but what about Sansa?

“They say Arya’s the wild one, filled with vengeance and blood lust as she is; but there are whispers Lady Sansa is the one to look out for, truly. She smiles sweetly but behind her Tully blue eyes there is a darkness that goes unseen until her victim has already sipped his poison. The boys, the little lords of Winterfell skulk through the shadows with their wolves. There isn’t much to be said of Bran, so far in the north; news of him is hard to come by. But Rickon, tales of him spread far and wide. His cruel savagery on the battlefield, but also of the deep sorrow he carries with him that comes from such loss it can’t be fathomed. They remain apart still, these wolf pups. But winter is coming, and the whispers have already begun. The wolves will rise again.”

“A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here.“ (Late happy birthday @valesska )

SANSA OF HOUSE STARK

             lady of winterfell, queen in the north

                                                          ✧˖*°࿐

PERSEPHONE 

            daughter of zeus and demeter, goddess of spring and nature, queen of the underworld

A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.

a quick Sansa in her amethyst hairnet