He snapped, grabbing her by the shoulders and pushing her into the wall. “Listen, you little girl. This is prision. I ain’t some pussy little mall cop that wants to bust you for shoplifting and send you home to mommy and daddy. I control your entire fucking life while I’m on duty and I can make your life here miserable as fuck if that’s what you’re asking for.”
His outbreak certainly struck her with fear. It forced her to inch back toward the white blocks that had surrounded her cell. She exhaled uneasily while her body lingered in his grasp.
The Graceling had to resist the urge to roll her eyes. She was well aware of the fact that her eyes was the first thing people would notice about her, but one could only hear the same comment about them so many times before they grow tired of it.
”No, milady, I am perfectly healthy. Do I look ill?”
In fact, Katsa couldn’t recall ever being sick. She remembered seeing her cousin and the other children in court lying in bed with a red nose and a sore throat as a child, and that she had wondered what was going on.
"Faintly so.“
Sansa had not heard stories & songs of fair maidens with oddly colored eyes. However the woman before her was indeed beautiful. Though, her eyes were distracting enough to take from her beauty. Which was a shame considering how admirable she was. "I apologize for staring. Father always .” Her father was dead, long and gone. There was no use of speaking of his regulations. They were never to be praised; never again.
Alright so I’ve been in a creating mood lately and I love how my icons have been coming out especially the B&W with Color ones So I’ve decided to do this little flash give away for a few people. 10 winners will get one icon each.
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