jaimelannister:

“You are kind, my lord,” she said, defeated. “I am a ward of the throne and my duty is to marry as the king commands.”

She had often daydreamed of how she would dance at her wedding, with every eye upon her and her handsome lord. In her dreams they had all been smiling.

I am a Stark, I can be brave

song foreshadowing in a storm of swords

oh, it would be so sweet, to see him once again

theclashofqueens:

And later I dreamt that maid again, slaying a savage giant in a castle built of snow.

“She had lost her home, her place in the world, and everyone she had ever loved or trusted. Winter is coming, warned the Stark words, and truly it had come for them with a vengeance.”