Tên khai sinh: Margaret Constance Williams
Ngày sinh: 15 tháng 04, 1997
Nơi sinh: Bristol, England, UK
Chiều cao: 1,55 m
Học vấn: Norton Hill School
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that. The last thing you’re ever going to see is a Stark smiling down at you as you die.
Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.
Winterfell, she might have said. I smell snow and smoke and pine needles. I smell the stables. I smell Hodor laughing, and Jon and Robb battling in the yard, and Sansa singing about some stupid lady fair. I smell the crypts where the stone kings sit, I smell hot bread baking, I smell the godswood. I smell my wolf, I smell her fur, almost as if she were still beside me. “I don’t smell anything,” she said, to see what he would say.
They call him the Young Wolf. They say he rides into battle on the back of a giant direwolf. They say he can turn into a wolf himself when he wants.
I am a wolf, and will not be afraid.
The biggest toms would seldom win, she noticed; oft as not, the prize went to some smaller, quicker animal, thin and mean and hungry. Like me, she told herself.
My name is A r y a S t a r k . I want you to know that.
There were other wolves for her to play with, we heard them howling, and Jory said the woods were full of game, so she’d have deer to hunt. Only she kept following, and finally we had to throw rocks. I hit her twice. She whined and looked at me and I felt so ‘shamed, but it was right, wasn’t it? The queen would have killed her.
when you learn that
the road to hell
is paved with more
than just good intentions.
— you are not heads or tails, you are the coin | M.A.W.
A long time ago, she remembered her father saying that when the cold wind blows the lone wolf dies but the pack survives. He had it all backwards. Arya, the lone wolf, still lived, but the wolves of the pack had been taken and slain and skinned.
‘cause these words aren’t meant for anyone else but your family.
Ser Gregor. Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.
Valar morghulis, valar morghulis, valar morghulis.
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You must listen to me, boy.
I’m a G I R L !
You are Arya of Winterfell, daughter of the north. You told me you could be strong.
You have the wolf blood in you.
He wanted to see her face again, to smile at her and muss her hair, to tell her she was safe.
“I wish I was home", She said miserably.
She tried so hard to be brave,
to be fierce as a wolverine and all,
but some times she felt she was a little girl after all.”
"It’s just a stupid sword," she said, aloud this time…
… but it wasn’t.
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell’s grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan’s stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow’s smile.
You would be my Lady.
If a twelve-year old has to conquer the world, then so be it. — George R. R. Martin
My head is always full of stories. I know I’m strange. Everyone knows I’m strange. But here I’m loved. You tell me to run to save my life. I tell you that leaving this place would be death itself.
- Ashildr -
I was allowed to come back again, which is exciting, and play another part of Lady Me-slash-Ashildr. […] It’s very, very different to play Mayor Me. She’s not trying to do bad things, but she takes risks that have really high consequences just to get at the Doctor, really. And in doing so she causes a bit of a disruption in the Doctor’s world.
– Maisie Williams, Doctor Who Extra: Face the Raven (9x10)
All these people here, they’re like smoke, they blow away in a moment.
But here I’m loved.
You tell me to run, to save my life...
I tell you that leaving this place would be death itself.
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