Tiana. 20s. political science major.
loves: game of thrones/asoiaf, parks & rec, the walking dead, films, tv, football, politics, steven gerrard & other things sometimes.
♥ liverpool fc, bayern munich, real madrid, german nt, uswnt
favourite asoiaf characters; Stannis Baratheon
“I am king. Wants do not enter into it. I have a duty to my daughter. To the realm. Even to Robert. He loved me but little, I know, yet he was my brother. The Lannister woman gave him horns and made a motley fool of him. She may have murdered him as well, as she murdered Jon Arryn and Ned Stark. For such crimes there must be justice. Starting with Cersei and her abominations. But only starting. I mean to scour that court clean. As Robert should have done after the Trident.”
“For herself, she wanted sleet and ice, howling winds, thunder to shake the very stones of the Red Keep.
Brave. Sansa took a deep breath. I am a Stark, yes, I can be brave.
They were all looking at her, the way they had looked at her that day in the yard when Ser Boros Blount had torn her clothes off. It had been the Imp who saved her from a beating that day, the same man who was waiting for her now. He is not so bad as the rest of them, she told herself. “I’ll go.”
That’s a woman for you. One day she’s kissing you, the next she’s filling you with arrows. That hair she had. Well, the hottest fires burn out quickest. To Ygritte, kissed by fire!
He might have been Robert’s ghost as he stood there, young and dark and handsome.