#this is so embarrasing guys this is my first time posting asoiaf fanart everyones looking at me

[giovannadeltoro]

Tyrion hopped off the last step onto the yard. “I beg to differ, nephew,” he said. “The Starks can count past six. Unlike some princes I might name.” Joffrey had the grace at least to blush. “A voice from nowhere,” Sandor said. He peered through his helm, looking this way and that. “Spirits of the air!” The prince laughed, as he always laughed when his bodyguard did this mummer’s farce.

eternally thinking about this scene. worsties ❤️

commissions / ig