Lyanna & Ned Stark
“I was with her when she died,” Ned reminded the king. “She wanted to come home, to rest beside Brandon and Father.” He could still hear her at times. Promise me, she had cried, in a room that smelled of blood and roses. Promise me, Ned. The fever had taken her strength and her voice had been faint as a whisper, but when he gave his word, the fear had gone out of his sister’s eyes.
—-GoT, pg. 43
“..there was a melancholy to Prince Rhaegar, a sense.. of doom. He was born in grief, my queen, and that shadow hung over him all his days.”
THE SILVER PRINCE OF DOOM | An instrumental mix for Rhaegar Targaryen
“I have always done my duty,” she thought. Perhaps that was why her lord father had always cherished her best of all his children.
"He taught that lesson to Lord and Lady Tarbeck once, and to the Reynes of Castamere. And at King’s Landing, he taught it to my sister."
Robert’s Rebellion- pt 1
Robert’s Rebellion | Lyanna Stark
She had gone south, and only her bones had returned.
Oh, it was certain then
And we were trying to stop the winter
Killing all it could
"We are not the boys we were."