I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything - fighting and hunting and riding. And girls. Gods, the girls loved him.
Hartwall Arena, Helsinki - 8th March 2014
Sansa was a lady at three, always so courteous and eager to please. She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor.
I’m thankful for all the different ways I can eat potatoes