Apr 26, 2022
starter for @purifyes ( sansa ) from brynden
“well, well, well. if it isn’t my great niece.” brynden smiles easily for the young woman, resting a hand on her cheek as he pulls her in for a gentle hug. “you’re mother would be so proud of you. i’m proud of you. not that that matters much in the grand scheme of things.”
the blackfish walked with a limp now, his narrow escape from the freys scarring him in more ways than one. still, he was alive, wasn’t he? that was what mattered, after all.
