His eyes were open wounds beneath his heavy brows, a blue as dark as the sea by night.
George R. R. MartinMen are mad and gods are madder, she told the grass, and the grass murmured its agreement.
George R. R. MartinHis eyes were open wounds beneath his heavy brows, a blue as dark as the sea by night.
George R. R. MartinMen are mad and gods are madder, she told the grass, and the grass murmured its agreement.
George R. R. Martin