“Ned Stark reached out his hand to grasp the flowery crown, but beneath the pale blue petals the thorns lay hidden.”
- Eddard XV
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🐺🥀🧊Lyanna Stark 🧊🥀🐺
Prince Rhaegar loved his lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.
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Oh and I can already imagine a scene where Lyanna refuses to ride with anyone but her own horse and probably outrun them and they get impressed while you all here pathetically think she would be either screaming for help or even feeling sorry of elia. George is truly cruel for ripping us from seeing you flipping.
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working on a wee storyboard thing - a certain prince gets knocked off his horse while chasing the Knight of the Laughing Tree and shenanigans ensue
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The funniest thing about fandom wank over whether Sansa or Arya is most like Lyanna is that you’re looking past the most obvious candidate aka Robb. Someone who only exists through other people’s memories, a shrine for people to flagellate themselves at, the beautiful dead girl whose absence defines the narrative more than her presence ever could?? That’s literally Robb’s whole point as a character.
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That night he dreamed of the feast Ned Stark had thrown when King Robert came to Winterfell. The hall rang with music and laughter, though the cold winds were rising outside. At first it was all wine and roast meat, and Theon was making japes and eyeing the serving girls and having himself a fine time…until he noticed that the room was growing darker.
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Lyanna survived and lived hidden with her son in Greywater Watch. But when news of her brother Eddard taken prisonner in Kingslanding came, the wolf-blood is too much and she joins Robb Stark's forces to try to free him.
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Lyanna Stark and ser Gerold Hightower at the Tower of Joy.
A scenario conceived by @seaworthit, scripted by @nobodysuspectsthebutterfly and adapted into a comic by me.
where else to find me
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“Not sour, no, but there was a melancholy to Prince Rhaegar, a sense […] of doom. He was born in grief, my queen, and that shadow hung over him all his days.”
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