A Marriage of Necessity: A Game of Thrones Story – Chapter 14
The Longer I Run - Peter Bradley Adams When my blood runs warm with the warm red wineI miss the life that I left behindBut when I hear the sound of the blackbird's cryI know…
The Longer I Run - Peter Bradley Adams When my blood runs warm with the warm red wineI miss the life that I left behindBut when I hear the sound of the blackbird's cryI know…
Tenerife Sea - Ed Sheeran You look so wonderful in your dress.I love your hair like that;the way it falls on the side of your neck,down your shoulders and back.We are surrounded by all of…
December 22, 299 Tyrion had taken Podrick's horse so that he could ride at the front of the caravan beside Bronn. Adelaide sat in the carriage with Sansa, and Podrick walked beside the carriage with…
December 21, 299 Sansa woke, feeling almost drugged. There was a weight around her middle which made it hard to move. Her head felt heavy, and she struggled to open her eyes. When she did,…
December 9, 299 Sansa sprung from her bed on the morning they were to leave King's Landing, her eyes as bright and excited as Tyrion had ever seen them. It reminded him a bit of…
December 7, 299 Sansa's eyes popped open as the first tendrils of sunlight reached their bedroom window. She'd had a fitful night's sleep, too excited to really doze now that her time at King's Landing…
December 6, 299 Sansa woke aching and tired, signs that her red flower had hit her in full force. She groaned as she sat up, pushing the covers off of herself. As they fell, she…
December 5, 299 The morning of her fourteenth name-day dawned grey and cold. Sansa opened her eyes and closed them again almost immediately. She decided that if there was any day in the world that…
December 4, 299 Tyrion sat hunched over the table in his room, worrying for the umpteenth time about the royal coin. Robert had driven the country into terrible debt, and Joffrey's war had done nothing…
November 9, 299 The morning after her wedding, Sansa woke to the sound of a door opening and Tyrion grumbling from the other side of the room. "You really ought to knock...." "I'm sorry, M’lord."…
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