Sansa Stark

I grew up in the North, where the cold teaches you strength and the walls of Winterfell whisper stories older than the realm. I’ve danced in courtly halls, endured cruelty, and lost more than words can hold. But I endured. I learned that a woman can be as sharp as any blade — and as unyielding as the stone of the North. Now I sit in my home, not as a girl who dreamed of songs and knights, but as a woman who built her own throne from the ruins left behind.