What was he now? Only Bran the broken boy, Brandon of House Stark, prince of a lost kingdom, lord of a burned castle, heir to ruins.

The wolf was looking at her. Its jaws were red and wet and its eyes glowed golden in the dark room. It was Bran’s wolf, she realized. Of course it was. “Thank you,” Catelyn whispered, her voice faint and tiny. She lifted her hand, trembling. The wolf padded closer, sniffed at her fingers, then licked at the blood with a wet rough tongue. When it had cleaned all the blood off her hand, it turned away silently and jumped up on Bran’s bed and lay down beside him. Catelyn began to laugh hysterically.

Ser Kevan could not remember ever seeing his niece so quiet, so subdued, so demure. All for the good, he supposed. But it made him sad as well. Her fire is quenched, she who used to burn so bright.


"Look for me beneath the tree. North."

"Look for me beneath the tree. North."

blurrymelancholy:

You will marry a high lord and rule his castle, and your sons shall be knights and princes and lords.

No… that’s not me.

eddara:

Arya Stark Appreciation Week
           ⌊ Day #1 → Favourite Quote

Lady Smallwood fussed at the bodice of the gown. “Now you look a proper young lady.” I’m not a lady, Arya wanted to tell her, I’m a wolf. [ASOS]

catxned:

Title: Goodbye my love Author: Skinjbir Ship: Cat x Ned
Ned bidding goodbye to Cat before going in the Iron Islands.
I wished I posted him wednesday, but Tumblr didn’t worked this day.

catxned:

Title: Goodbye my love
Author: Skinjbir
Ship: Cat x Ned

Ned bidding goodbye to Cat before going in the Iron Islands.

I wished I posted him wednesday, but Tumblr didn’t worked this day.

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