a NIGHT'S WATCH au of petyr 'littlefinger' baelish, sent to the night's watch as punishment for his duel with brandon stark upon the orders of lord hoster tully. learned honor with age, but still holds a grudge against the tully house for his punishment. a ranger.
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ห โ when i find myself ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ for the ๐๐๐๐ time . . .
it will be ๐๐๐๐ ใ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ my face more ๐๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ ๐๐๐๐ . . .
โผ Colliff ใ of House Marbrand ใ than the ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ever could .
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โ โ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐๐
pale skin made his presence more ghost-like, his eyes sunken. heavy furs and velvets hung from his body, making his figure seem bulkier than it was.
uneasy eyes watched as the lady of winterfell excused herself from the queen. the sound around him seemed to die down as she +
- approached him. his heart seemed to skip a beat, his brows furrowed as he tried to hide any signs of anger or anxiety.
he bowed his head, a grim look on his face as he looked back up at her. "lady stark," he answered, his voice quiet, cold. "thank you, we just arrived +