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From a while back, Margaery and Sansa before “the dinner”.
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From a while back, Margaery and Sansa before “the dinner”.
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so sara came over to watch game of thrones
and then when it was over she had emotions all over my rug
just rolling around and repeating “but why is it over” & “i have to talk to the internet about this”
don’t you get tired?
Catelyn watched a breeze stir his auburn hair, so like her own, and wondered when her son had grown so big. Fifteen, and near as tall as she was. Let him grow taller, she asked the gods. Let him know sixteen, and twenty, and fifty. Let him grow as tall as his father, and hold his own son in his arms. Please, please, please. As she watched him, this tall young man with the new beard and the direwolf prowling at his heels, all she could see was the babe they had laid at her breast at Riverrun, so long ago.
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Bestow, base man, thy idle threats elsewhere;
my mother’s daughter knows not how to fear
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“Queen you shall be … until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear.”
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