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Roslin caught a fine fat trout. Her brother gave her a pair of wolfskins at her wedding.
bitter longings: a catelyn stark fanmix (x)GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY — BOB DYLAN
please see if her hair hangs long // if it rolls and flows all down her breast // please see for me if her hair is hanging long // that’s the way i remember her best
LIGHTNING ROD — JENNY OWEN YOUNGS
i’ve been here so long // i’m starting to rot. // and you’re taking my fear // selling it in jars.
LULLABY — SIA
send a hope upon a wave // a dying wish before the grave // for all the souls you failed to save
IDYLLS OF THE KINGS — THE MOUNTAIN GOATS
how long will we ride this way about? // how long til someone caves under the pressure? // my dreams are haunted by armies, armies of ghosts // faces too blurry to make out
MY MEDEA — VIENNA TENG
for i must die for what i’ve done // a twist of fate a desert sun // for i see what i destroy // sweet reflection knife into me
NOW MY FEET WON’T TOUCH THE GROUND — COLDPLAY
now my feet won’t touch the ground // now my head won’t stop // you wait a lifetime to be found // now my feet won’t touch the ground
BROKEDOWN PALACE — GRATEFUL DEAD
going home, going home // by the waterside i will rest my bones // listen to the river sing sweet songs
bitter longings: b-side (x)TOO LEGIT TO QUIT — MC HAMMER // BULLETPROOF — LA ROUX // STRONGER — BRITNEY SPEARS // JUST A GIRL — NO DOUBT // DANGER ZONE — KENNY LOGGINS // NEVER BEEN TO ME — CHARLENE
A Scene You Want to See on the Show
→ ASOS Epilogue“You have no witness”
“As it happens, you’re wrong there.” The singer turned to the hooded woman. “Milady?”
The outlaws parted as she came forward, saying no word. When she lowered her hood, something tighetned inside Merrett’s chest, and for a moment he could not breathe. No. No, I saw her die. She was dead for a day and a night before they stripped her naked and threw her body in the river. Raymund opened her throat from ear to ear. She was dead.
Her cloak and collar hid the gash his brother’s blade had made, but her face was even worse than he remembered. The flesh had gone pudding soft in the water and turned the color of curdled milk. Half her hair was gone, and the rest had turned as white and brittle as a crone’s. Beneath her ravaged scalp, her face was shredded skin and black blood where she had raked herself with her nails. But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.
“She don’t speak,” said the big man in the yellow cloak. “You bloody bastards cut her throat too deep for that. But she remembers.” He turned to the dead woman and said, “What do you say, m’lady? Was he part of it?”
Lady Catelyn’s eyes never left him. She nodded.
Merret Frey opened his mouth to plead, but the noose choked off his words. His feet left the ground, the rope cutting deep into the soft flesh beneath his chin. Up into the air he jerked, kicking and twisting, up, and up, and up,
” for my will is as strong as yours,
and my kingdom is as great
…you have no power over me “
Request: This scene with the book dialogue
If I could wish the Kingslayer back in chains I would. You freed him without my knowledge or consent… but what you did, I know you did for love. For Arya and Sansa, and out of grief for Bran and Rickon. Love’s not always wise, I’ve learned. It can lead us to great folly, but we follow our hearts… wherever they take us. Don’t we, Mother?
Request: This scene with the book dialogue
If I could wish the Kingslayer back in chains I would. You freed him without my knowledge or consent… but what you did, I know you did for love. For Arya and Sansa, and out of grief for Bran and Rickon. Love’s not always wise, I’ve learned. It can lead us to great folly, but we follow our hearts… wherever they take us. Don’t we, Mother?
I keep remembering the Stark words. Winter has come. For me. For me.
