If you fight like a married couple, talk like best friends, flirt like lovers, and protect each other like siblings, then you were meant to be.
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Her son was looking down at her, Catelyn realized. Was it war that made him grow so fast, she wondered, or the crown they had put on his head?
"I spent a lot of time wondering if it would matter if I died."
"In the macro sense, no. You’re one cheerio in the bulk box full of life. But you fucking tickle me, so I think it would matter."
I have to tell the truth. I’ll tell you everything. My name is not Alayne.
It’s Sansa Stark, eldest daughter of Lord Eddard Stark.
"I weep at everything, I emote. I love things so much, I just never want to dilute that."