But his favourite thing about ALL the holidays, if he had to  pick  just  one   thing,  was  the  Stark family and friends Christmas Party. It was  always  held  at  a  SWANKY  place  with  an  endless supply of food, drink and laughter.  It always made his COLD HEART  feel  warm,  to  see  every one together at the same time && to see people he hadn’t seen all year. It TRULY  was  the  time to be merry.

The theme was always business casual with a touch of Christmas  je  ne  sais  quoi.  He  wore  a black buttoned down shirt with black pants &&  shoes, his   certain   Christmas   addition   to   his CLASSY outfit was a tie. It was BRIGHT green with Christmas light bulbs  all  over  it.  He  rather liked the opportunity to wear it && he received many compliments on it. 

DESPITE the fact that he was quite happy and that he was thoroughly enjoying himself, he found himself to feel OVERWHELMED. He was accustomed to being on his own,  so,  he  managed  to sneak off. He made his way to the kitchen, which was currently vacant, and found his way to  the fridge. He opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of CHAMPAGNE. He held it in his   hand   and looked at it, but in that moment, he heard the door open.

                                                       It was Jorya Mormont. 

He grinned at her, and went to look for a couple of glasses. ❛ You had it with being social too ? ❜ he laughs.

[ ♕ ] “I ENVY you.” Words that were unusual to be uttered but they held meaning to Daenerys. “ I envy the color of your hair and your eyes, I envy your NAME, I envy your life so far.” How liberating it must feel to be able to slip through the dark with no one noticing; to travel, to speak to new people, to taste, to learn, to love. Daenerys had seen the Free Cities of Essos but only through the cage of their host’s mansions. She indeed slipped through the dark but only to escape the usurper’s hired knives. And after a short lifetime of run & hide, of death & ruin, of pain & loneliness she pondered; the DOOM of old Valyria lingers in her blood. Being a KING’s daughter, a TARGARYEN princess, a MOTHER of dragons... there was doom in all of them. 

                               “ I assure you, I am not MAD, only cursed.”

with     the distance     that had been placed between he and the red keep , thoughts were allowed to be free to roam as far and as wide as preferred . the battle was     no longer     he wanted anything to do with , a waste of time and for what ? the     same shite     under a different man ? wildfire the only need ? his path was paved by himself alone . hence why bear island seemed to be a     suitable fit     .

“ it could be worse . ” being a man of few words     was common     , however he spoke truly . their situation could very well be     worse     as he’d said previously , they could be in the presence of the     damn king     .

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