And don’t trouble yourself over it, my lady. We'll— we’ll find her. You don’t have to. I know where she is.

Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks. 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. When Sansa opened her eyes again, she was on her knees. She did not remember falling. It seemed to her that the sky was a lighter shade of grey. Dawn, she thought. Another day. Another new day. It was the old days she hungered for. Prayed for. But who could she pray to? The garden had been meant for a godswood once, she knew, but the soil was too thin and stony for a weirwood to take root. A godswood without gods, as empty as me.

get to know me: [1/?] female characters ♡ sansa stark

what a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you

“You are Alayne, and you must be Alayne all the time.“ He put two fingers on her left breast. “Even here. In your heart. Can you do that? Can you be my daughter in your heart?”

“I …” I do not know, my lord, she almost said, but that was not what he wanted to hear. Lies and Arbor gold, she thought. “I am Alayne, Father. Who else would I be?”

You can try, little dove.

                   I’d be queen someday. Please make father say yes.
                                                                   It’s the only thing I ever wanted.

i am stronger within the walls of winterfell

1.02 // 5.05

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.

Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow.

game of thrones meme |2/9 characters: Sansa Stark

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