Still feeling rusty this week, so practicing tutorials for the moment.
Texture by the wonderful Sirius.
a happily-ever-after for Sansa and Sandor
We are like chameleons, we take our hue and the color of our moral character, from those who are around us.
'I never asked to play. The game was too dangerous. One slip and I am dead’.
"You are Alayne, and you must be Alayne all the time. Even here. In your heart. Can you do that? Can you be my daughter in your heart?"
"I am Alayne, Father. Who else would I be?"
But only you did.
" Do you know what they did to my brother? And my mother?
I lie awake all night, thinking about how they died. “