they were meant to have them
Some old wounds never heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
|—||Eddard Stark, Game of Thrones: A Song of Fire and Ice (via tiffanyarei)|
You Westerosi are all the same. You sew some beast upon a scrap of silk, and suddenly you are all lions or dragons or eagles.
The Mother Of Dragons
My first Game of Thrones drawing!