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You shall always be remembered in the hearts of all who yearn for freedom.
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#i have not forgotten about this blog#walda muse has just been finicky#ill be on after food#i promise
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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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She did not trust the girl, she was far too much like Ramsay for her liking.
“Very well, then.”
‘ I’ve been sent here to do your hair, m’lady. ‘
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“Nope, not a word. I fear large words about space is not my forte.”
“You didn’t understand a WORD of what I just said …did you?”
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Send “💐” for my muses reaction to yours giving them flowers.
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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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“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.”
❝ 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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“Slay? No of course not. Insult and annoy is a far better question. One I think you have succeeded quiet well in.
❝ … .
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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“The size of what where now?”
“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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#;;through the looking glass#;;lord husband#my favorite thing is that 99% of the tags in the walda things are like#ramsay dont you dare hurt walda don't even think about it#and that warms my heart
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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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“Thank you, Your Grace. Your words are too kind. I do hope you do not find the chill too bitter.”

“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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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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#;;through the looking glass#;;lord husband#im probably the biggest roose walda shipper AND I DON'T EVEN CARE
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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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