Francesca, Italian, 20
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♫ Lend me your eyes I can change what you see, but your soul you must keep, totally free ♫
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Stannis Baratheon - Second Sons (3.08)
“You’re my friend.”
As I’m sure you can see, I coloured this here sketch. I’m rather pleased with it so I think I may add Davos and Melisizzle and turn it into a proper page of portraits worthy of scanning as opposed to shoddy iPhone photos.
Did the Onion Knight come back with you?
Seeing people having fun without u.
For a long time the king did not speak. Then, very softly, he said, “I dream of it sometimes. Of Renly’s dying. A green tent, candles, a woman screaming. And blood.” Stannis looked down at his hands. “I was still abed when he died. Your Devan will tell you. He tried to wake me. Dawn was nigh and my lords were waiting, fretting. I should have been ahorse, armored. I knew Renly would attack at break of day. Devan says I thrashed and cried out, but what does it matter? It was a dream. I was in my tent when Renly died, and when I woke my hands were clean.”
