Flawed choices, the torments, leaps of faith, the fruits of it all, you grew from your mistakes, and knew from others'. Your persona, a Stark contrast from those that tried to woo you. You're a Sansa, throughout. But again, you're never the girly kind. Never the one to dream of a castle, and a Prince Charming, picture perfect. Opinionated, a Needle-sharp wit, intimidating to those who weren't you. A girl was nobody, and yet everybody's dream, A girl was faceless, to those who never deserved her. You were an Arya, inside out. As I begin to think of it, you've always been all rolled into one. 3. #AllInOne Check the handle for the rest of the series. In a game of thrones, she was the end game.