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wxlda · 10 years ago
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                              You shall always be remembered                        in the hearts of all who yearn for freedom.
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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           It was a warm smile that touched           her features at the gift. It was an uncommon           thing for him to do. Her husband was not           what some would call a romantic. So the gesture            was a rarity in itself.
                     “And what drew my Lord Husband to                       be still such a kindness today?”
Send “💐” for my muses reaction to yours giving them flowers.
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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          She did not trust the girl,           she was far too much like            Ramsay for her liking.
                        “Very well, then.”
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‘ I’ve been sent here to   do your hair, m’lady. ‘
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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       “Nope, not a word.        I fear large words about        space is not my forte.” 
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“You didn’t understand a  WORD of what I just said  …did you?” 
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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Send “💐” for my muses reaction to yours giving them flowers.
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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       “Soon, as soon as she can, little one.”
                             She knew it was not the answer                              he wanted, but it was all she had.
        ’ did she –––– did she tell you when she             planned on returning to winterfell? ‘
     he wanted his mother. he needed his mother.
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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        “I may be large in weight Ser Bronn, but          I am not stupid. And I see right through          your flattery. So do tell me, why is it you          are really here.”
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          ❝  Ehh– apologies, m’lady, m’still learnin’ a nobleman’s manners.               M’names Ser Bronn Blackwater, recently knighted by– well, I’ll               jus’ say recently knighted. Came a long damn way from King’s               Landin’ just ta see a pretty face jus’ like yers– if I c’n say so.   ❞
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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        “Slay? No of course not.            Insult and annoy is a far          better question. One I           think you have succeeded          quiet well in.
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              ❝               … . 
                     I ‘d laugh — irrational wench.
          Do you really think I’d slay my only mother?          What  j a p e.
                           HARD as it is to believe,              that bug in your belly might just be consuming              more than the grub you’ve been PILING in.  ❞
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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        “The size of what where now?”
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                       “Hm? Oh…! Well, technically yes…but unless you happen                              to have a knowledge base the size of Saturn on geodetic                              precession, there’s nothing you can do that would help me.” 
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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         She nodded, a smile still sweet on her lips.          “Aye he has,” She paused, almost awkwardly.           She did her best to hide it, “Of us both.”
His hand did not linger a moment longer than necessary, though his eyes continued to study her. “All else has been to your liking, then?” He inquired in a murmur, his voice just above a whisper. “I trust Maester Wolkan has been taking great care of you,” he paused to lower his gaze to the curve of her belly. “And our child.”
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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         “Thank you, Your Grace.            Your words are too kind.            I do hope you do not find             the chill too bitter.”
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“And I am honored to have received an invitation, Lady Walda is it?       How do you fare? Your home is quite beautiful.”
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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My lord grandfather offered Roose his bride’s weight                   in silver as a dowry, though, so my lord of Bolton picked me.     I weigh six stone more than Fair Walda, but that was the first time I was glad of it.
                                                 [ lord bolton | lady bolton ]
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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wxlda · 10 years ago
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           The house name did not ring any            familiarity to her, but still she smiled             and gave another nod.
                   “A pleasure to meet your                     acquaintance.”
“Bain of House Girion, Lady Walda” Another head bow was given. To then explain, that he came in representation of his father.
‘I mostly convinced him to not come.’
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