nobodysuspectsthebutterfly:“You do look quite exquisite, child,” Lady Olenna Tyrell told Sansa when
nobodysuspectsthebutterfly:“You do look quite exquisite, child,” Lady Olenna Tyrell told Sansa when she tottered up to them in a cloth-of-gold gown that must have weighed more than she did. “The wind has been at your hair, though.” The little old woman reached up and fussed at the loose strands, tucking them back into place and straightening Sansa’s hair net. “I was very sorry to hear about your losses,” she said as she tugged and fiddled. “Your brother was a terrible traitor, I know, but if we start killing men at weddings they’ll be even more frightened of marriage than they are presently. There, that’s better.” Lady Olenna smiled. —A Storm of Swords, Tyrion VIIIUnexpected Guile by Drazenka Kimpelfrom www.creativedust.com for Fantasy Flight GamesArtist’s website: www.creativedust.comCopyright: 2018 Fantasy Flight GamesPer the artist’s copyright policy, written permission to post on tumblr has been received from the artist. Please do not remove the copyright info. -- source link
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