I'm only happy when it rains...

“You may call yourself a squire,” she told him, “but I’ve seen pages half your age who could have beat you bloody. If you stay with me, you’ll go to sleep with blisters on your hands and bruises on your arms most every night, and you’ll be so stiff and sore you’ll hardly sleep. You don’t want that.”

“I do,” the boy insisted. “I want that. The bruises and the blisters. I mean, I don’t, but I do. Ser. My lady.”


“The girl smiled in a way that reminded Jon so much of his little sister that it almost broke his heart.” (A Dance with Dragons).

“The girl smiled in a way that reminded Jon so much of his little sister that it almost broke his heart.” (A Dance with Dragons).