The Little Bird deserved so much better than the sh*t hand she was dealt, traded from one undeserving cocksucker to the next. All I wanted was to keep her safe. When I fled battle licking my wounds I tried to take her. F***, I should have thrown her over my shoulder and made her leave with me, maybe I could have sparred her the horrors of men that would use her cunt as currency.
I was naught but a scared dog and I failed her before ending up carting her little bitch of a sister all over the seven kingdoms. I would do it again though, the little wolf grew on me and in her own way reminded me of Sansa. Maybe it is their shared blood or maybe just how f***ing stubborn they both are. Dunno but I will not leave her side again and will protect Lady Stark 'til my last breath, ever her loyal dog.
