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When Bran Stark was a child, all he wanted was to be a knight as brave as Robb. The second part was true, truer than anyone could ever know. To some he was still the broken boy of Winterfell. To others, he was a mysterious all-seeing three-eyed raven and agent of the old gods. To Jojen, he was simply Bran, who smiled less, but was no less easy to love. And all of these things were true. He held a whole universe inside him, even if some days all he wanted was to simply wanted to be Bran. 

He wondered what Ser Arthur Dayne would have to say of this lot. “How is it that the Kingsguard has fallen so low,” most like. “It was my doing,” I would have to answer. “I opened the door, and did nothing when the vermin began to crawl inside.”

favourite asoiaf ladies per house ♦ house martell

Rhaenys loved to ride her dragon, Meraxes, and spent twice as much time riding than her siblings. She surrounded herself with comely young men and there were whispers that she entertained men while Aegon was with Visenya - yet Aegon spent ten nights with Rhaenys for every one with Visenya.

Prince Rhaegar loved his Lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.

Ghosts of Robert’s Rebellion

“three hidden daggers, alayne, now perfectly placed.”

mahesh jadu as petyr baelish

women of ASoIaF [1/?]: ↪ elia martell

“princess elia was a good and gracious lady”