“They’re so infatuated with each other and they’re very physical in that relationship, but it’s kind of childish in a way. I think they’re just in love with each other, without any form of judgment.” - François Arnaud
I begin to see it. How a man doesn’t know his sister, and meets her as a grown woman. She’s like himself, yet not. She’s familiar, yet piques his interest. One day his brotherly embrace is a little longer than usual. Hilary Mantel (x)
There’s no denying it, twenty-eight-year-old scars later and he’s still wrapped around her little finger. One look and he’s willing to do anything, whatever she asks. But what she needs most in that moment is what he struggles with himself. And he feels as unprepared now as he did then, her piercing cries replaced with piercing eyes. But he won’t, he can’t back down, and maybe what spills from his lips is exactly what she needs, because only after he gives her a final nod of encouragement does she turn to face Henry. — msynergy
To Winterfell we pledge the faith of Greywater. Hearth and heart and harvest we yield up to you, my lord. Our swords and spears and arrows are yours to command. Grant mercy to our weak, help to our helpless, and justice to all, and we shall never fail you.I swear it by earth and water. I swear it by bronze and iron. We swear it by ice and fire
that boy would tear down kingdoms just to see her smile.
borgiacest + touch
Why is it that your touch is the only one that soothes me? When you’re away, I manage to forget you… but one touch of your hand and God comes rushing back.