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You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.

You think the great masters are worried?If they’re smart, your grace.
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Emilia Clarke photographed by Patrick Fraser for the Observer

Emilia Clarke photographed by Patrick Fraser for the Observer
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I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.

I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.

I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.

I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.

I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.

I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything. Fighting and hunting and riding. And girls, Gods the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him but I never could.
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Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?

Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks. And my sister, you know what they did to her?
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let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word

let my name have one more moment in the sun before it disappears from the word
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Not even by their mother.

Not even by their mother.
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Inspired by THIS 
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Inspired by THIS 
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Inspired by THIS 
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Inspired by THIS 
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The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.

The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.

The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.

The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.

The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.

The Starks know no music but the howling of wolves.
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The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.

The king is n e v e r safe.
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"I know where we could go", Arya said. She still had one brother left. Jon will want me, even if noone else does. He’ll call me “little sister” and muss my hair. It was a long way, though, and she didn’t think she could get there by herself. She hadn’t even been able to reach Riverrun. “We could go to the wall.” 
Sandor’s laugh was a growl. “The little wolf bitch wants to join the Night’s watch, does she?
"My brother is on the wall," she said stubbornly. 

"I know where we could go", Arya said. She still had one brother left. Jon will want me, even if noone else does. He’ll call me “little sister” and muss my hair. It was a long way, though, and she didn’t think she could get there by herself. She hadn’t even been able to reach Riverrun. “We could go to the wall.” 
Sandor’s laugh was a growl. “The little wolf bitch wants to join the Night’s watch, does she?
"My brother is on the wall," she said stubbornly. 
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minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)

minimalist asoiaf→ songs of westeros (for jess)