
“You will see, Sansa.” She took her by the hand and gave it a squeeze. “Sister.”
Sister. Sansa had once dreamt of having a sister like Margaery; beautiful and gentle, with all the world’s graces at her command.

What Is Dead May Never Die
(Source: narcissusroad)

You dare? You give commands to me? To me? You do not command the dragon. I’m lord of the Seven Kingdoms. I don’t take orders from savages or their sluts. Do you hear me?

“Honor, ” she spat. “How dare you play the noble lord with me! What do you take me for? You’ve a bastard of your own, I’ve seen him. Who was the mother, I wonder? Some Dornish peasant you raped while her holdfast burned? A whore? Or was it the grieving sister, the Lady Ashara? She threw herself into the sea, I’m told. Why was that? For the brother you slew, or the child you stole? Tell me, my honorable Lord Eddard, how are you any different from Robert, or me, or Jaime?”



10 caps of Viserys Targaryen
