She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.
All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.
RANDOM STUFF: Daenerys and Sansa reminiscing about childhood even if they are still technically children.
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“She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well.”
- A Storm of Swords: Chapter 8: DAENERYS
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