A Dagger

November 29, 2012 in House Stark by Lyanna Stark

Father was absolutely furious with Ben. I love all my presents, but his was the best. Brandon gave me a new brush, father gave me a new saddle and bridle. Ned, a dress like the ladies wear in the Vale. But Ben had been planning his gift for the longest and hadn’t told any of them about it. It was quite the big secret here. Oh and why you may be asking. Well, ladies ought not have daggers, and what a lovely dagger it is! It’s handle is made of ivory, and atop the ivory four iron wolves. He gave
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The Lady of Winterfell

August 5, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

The day her mother died was probably the most upsetting thing that had ever happened to her. Only being seven, it was odd that her older brother had come into her room and told her to come with him. She took his hand and followed, glancing up at him in curiosity every few steps. “What happened?” “I don’t know. Father woke me up, and told me to get you and bring you back to his room.” He replied. Then he hugged her, which was a very rare thing for Brandon to do. He didn’t like showing emotion. It worried her.
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The Lady Sansa-Pure Beginnings? (P.O.V.)

July 29, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark, News by Sansa Stark

Sansa Stark, the eldest daughter of Eddard and Catelyn Stark, was truly a lady in every sense of the word. Her long auburn locks were always perfectly placed and her sapphire eyes always shone with dreams and love. Her mind was filled with pretty things and she often became lost in her own fantasies. She always saw the best in things and if she was convinced of something, she would not let it be put out of her mind. She could be headstrong and stubborn, but she was so involved in pleasing all. All she loved for was being a
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The Great Tourney at Harrenhal: Day 5

July 10, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

  She made him mad, he threw her flowers down a well. That was how they started the morning. Furious wasn’t a strong enough word for how she felt about him. The flowers had all been beautiful, they held their scent well and they were colorful. Whoever had picked them out for Prince Rhaegar had even made sure there were some that were only buds, and they had just started opening. They would have lasted the rest of the tourney. In Brandon’s defence, she had spilt a good amount of her perfume on his exceptionally clean and lovely doublet ,
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The Great Tourney of Harrenhall: Day Four

June 27, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

Benjen woke up, what he considered early for himself. He dressed and went outside his tent just as the sun was rising, but no one else was awake yet. Or neither Brandon or Ned wanted to leave their tents. Their first two days there Lyanna had been with one of them, and he’d been the last one out of his tent with threats from Brandon they’d leave him behind. Without Lyanna to intervene between them, it looked like they weren’t going to talk to each other. So, without anyone else awake he went back into his tent. She was still
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The Great Tourney of Harrenhal: Day Three

June 17, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

Brandon still wasn’t in the best of moods, but she supposed it didn’t matter so long as he was in a better mood when he was going to play at being her shadow. Benjen however, seemed in a good mood. He tried japing with Brandon, in hope to cheer him up, but it failed. So, he turned to Ned, and tried his luck there. “He’s going to be so thrilled to get you two idiots away from him. I bet Lyanna made him wish he’d stayed in the Vale. Poor Eddard…Sharing in my misery.” “He does not! We were up
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The Great Tourney at Harrenhal: Day One

May 28, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

The entire time they rode on the Kingsroad, she wanted to get away from them. Brandon spent the past two days telling Ned everything he could about how great he was. Of how he should come back to Winterfell while their father was absent because he would see how smoothly he could run things, he was so wonderful. To spare her ears the torture of listening she’d have a coughing fit, or yawn unnecessarily loudly.  Brandon would forget what he was talking about and Ned sometimes manage to say something. She led her horse slowly from the road hoping she’d
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~Forever a Queen~

May 26, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, House Baratheon, House Tyrell, News by Margaery Tyrell Y

I have been trying very hard to be a good wife for Renly. He is to be King and have all the pleasures necessary for his life. I tell him that daily. He should do as he pleases and get whatever he wants. It is quite difficult at times to still be a maid. I have asked him to put a child in me. I have explained to him how important this is. I despise the people that mock my husband behind his back. They are talking and their words are not kind. I will do whatever he desires so
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Ned Stark: Tell me nothing (POV)

May 11, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Ned Stark Y

Ned Stark (Season 1 Book 1) read part one here It’s Sunday morning, and I’m at Godswood — a place of peace; a place of solitude; a place of prayerful reflection. Oh how I will miss thee. I am all packed, as are the girls, ready for our journey to King’s Landing — away from this place, away from my sons, and away from her. Catelyn was meant for my brother Brandon, a match made to join the houses of Stark and Tully. She loved him; I loved him; and we mourned his death to the crazy old Targaryen king
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Ned Stark: He has my blood (best of)

May 9, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Ned Stark Y

Ned Stark: I am anxiously waiting for his son Jon to arrive…. The boy is late again. <pacing back and forth across the study> Jon Snow: < This is a bit unusual for my father to summon me like this. I walk into the castle and find my way to his study, and slowly open the door> *peers in* “You’ve called for me father?” Ned Stark: <says with forlorn voice> “Yes, Jon. Sit down, son.” <holds chair for him… once Jon is seated, seats himself> “Jon, I need to know. How has Caitlyn been treating you?” <suspects he knows what
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