And There He Stood, Harry The Heir Himself; Tall, Handsome, Scowling. Lady Alayne. May I Partner You

And there he stood, Harry the Heir himself; tall, handsome, scowling. “Lady Alayne. May I partner you in this dance?” 

She considered for a moment. “No. I don’t think so.”

Alayne I The Winds of Winter

(requested by anon)

You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. - AGOT.

aesthetics  ☆  sansa & willas 

                     She pictured the two of them sitting together in a garden with puppies in their laps, or listening to a singer strum upon a lute while they floated down the Mander on a pleasure barge. If I give him sons, he may come to love me.                     She would name them Eddard and Brandon and Rickon, and raise them all to be as valiant as Ser Loras. And to hate Lannisters, too. In Sansa’s dreams, her children looked just like the brothers she had lost. Sometimes there was even a girl who looked like Arya.

We heard she killed the king with a spell.

the Lannister woman shall never have this skin

You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you..