“Headstrong, wise” “strong-willed”
“ you saw her beauty but not the iron underneath”
“love is sweet, dearest ned, but it cannot change a man’s nature”
Down by 米米米
Happy birthday dearest @thetowerofjoy ❤️🩵
A few days ago, some of us rhaelya fans sent Harmony a bespoke Crown of Blue Flowers alongside a little letter as a sign of our love and support for her amazing performance as Lyanna Stark. A small gift for our Queen of Love and Beauty that we hope she liked!
“My love.”
“You have given me the world.”
“I will be with you in every moment.”
A special gift for dearest @Rubylovescatby
Wish you all the best in the world ❤️🩵
🎨 Grandol_D
⚔️ Rhaegar & Lyanna’s sword-fight dance in the play — part 1:
Lyanna: (bumps into Rhaegar) Watch it, you…! (realizes it’s the prince) Oh… Your Grace.
Rhaegar: You are Lord Rickard's daughter?
Lyanna: Aye, my Prince. Lyanna. Oh, forgive me, I know not the steps.
Rhaegar: Is dance not part of a highborn girl's schooling in Winterfell?
Lyanna: Aye, prancing about, needlework. I mostly trim it to spar with my brothers in the training yards.
Rhaegar: Well, Lyanna, anyone versed in swordplay can dance. (Rhaegar guides her) Angle your stance. As I advance, you mirror. Now guard. Pivot. Long point. And retreat. Good! Now do a tap of our thumbs.
⚔️ Rhaegar & Lyanna’s sword-fight dance in the play — part 2:
Lyanna: Your song, it was… I felt… Ugh, my words are too eager and they tumble forth like pebbles. I wish to say I understood it.
Rhaegar: Then you missed not your High Valyrian classes.
Lyanna: I know not a word.
Rhaegar: I see. So without understanding the language and knowing nothing of its context, you have solved the prophecy that has bedeviled scholars for generations?
Lyanna: Yes! No… Prophecy? I am no prophet, nor witch or maester. Even now in this hall I can scarce grasp who is who, or what, or why. I find no sport in riddles. If the gods have plans, why not tell us straight? Yet… Your song seemed simple as sunrise. Not a mystery, but a… Promise? Forgive me, I gabble without thought, for I have drunk more than intended, and your face makes me nervous.
Rhaegar: My face?
Lyanna: Nay. A-aye, it is as unlike the hard and simple looks of my brothers as the sky is from stone. My, is it not warm in here? I wish only to say... Your song transported me, as if in a dream. A dream I've had before. I saw naught but white, all color fled from the world. I saw… dragons.
Rhaegar: Dragons?
Lyanna: As real to me then…
Rhaegar: …as you are to me now.
Lyanna (puts her hand on his chest): Strike…
Rhaegar: Yield…
(Rhaegar and Lyanna seem mesmerized by each other and barely notice the dance ending. Robert interrupts them asking Lyanna to dance. As Rhaegar leaves, he’s still looking at Lyanna and she at him)
“I beg only for a sign, some slight breath through the leaves to let me know that my little life has meaning”
—Lyanna Stark in ‘The Mad King’ play 🗡️
✐ᝰ Cоmm by the amazing @ergosum_public thank you so much again 🤍