Stuff that I like

What kind of Geno energy are you bringing into the weekend?

She remembered a summer's snow in Winterfell when Arya and Bran had ambushed her as she emerged from the keep one morning. They'd each had a dozen snowballs to hand, and she'd had none. Bran had been perched on the roof of the covered bridge, out of reach, but Sansa had chased Arya through the stables and around the kitchen until both of them were breathless. She might even have caught her, but she'd slipped on some ice. Her sister came back to see if she was hurt. When she said she wasn't, Arya hit her in the face with another snowball, but Sansa grabbed her leg and pulled her down and was rubbing snow in her hair when Jory came along and pulled them apart, laughing.

A FEAST FOR CROWS, GEORGE R.R. MARTIN & ALICE IN WONDERLAND, LEWIS CAROL.

up here where the slope was steepest, the steps wound back and forth rather than plunging straight down. sansa stark went up the mountain, but alayne stone is coming down. it was a strange thought

WIP

I've had that background for a bit and wanted to use it. And I also wanted to draw both Sansa and Arya in Kingslanding, when they were the daughters of the hand. That then made me also think of pre-marriage Alicent, so she got added in here to.

When I'm done she is supposed to look more of a ghost.

(I know that Margery might be a better paralell to Alicent, being a Queen from the reach and all, but I this was manly supposed to be about the stark girls.)