make me choose: akashiiseijuro & viserione asked:
↳ arya stark or
He looked deep into the heart of winter, and then he cried out, afraid, and the heat of his tears burned on his cheeks.
Now you know, the crow whispered as it sat on his shoulder.
Now you know why you must live.
I can never repay you, you gave me my life.
Sansa was a lady at three, always so courteous and eager to please. She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor. Men would say she had my look, but she will grow into a woman far more beautiful than I ever was, you can see that.
”[…] so you had best pray again, Sansa, and for a different outcome.”
"Something wrong with your leg, boy? Can you walk? I’ve got to carry you? That’s a fine little blade, maybe I’ll pick my teeth with it."
See? You know your line, and so do I.