I must be Alayne all the time, inside and out.
under rug swept.
Winterfell has been taken, burned, and sacked. All those you knew and loved are dead / Winterfell was the home of your childhood, Sansa, but you are no longer a child. You’re a woman grown, and you need to make your own home.
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.
I am Sansa Stark, Lord Eddard’s daughter and Lady Catelyn’s, the blood of Winterfell.
Sansa Stark + Faceless (asked by msphalange)
“Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces”.
you shoot me down
but i won’t fall
