I don’t actually believe no one is safe from death in Westeros. Plot-wise, this story will ultimately lead to a war with the Others. Taking Melisandres prophecies into account and all of the events that have transpired up to Dances With Dragons, the only defense against the Walkers would be fire, dragons, and wargs. Daenerys, Jon and Arya will live to the end. Arya will live till she exacts her revenge. Jon and Daenerys will survive their current situations. Jon is the only surviving Stark who’s past is surrounded in the unknown. The audience must find out whether he is the son of Ned or the son of Rhaegar or Robert Barratheon. Melisandres prophecies ensure that he survives at least until their great battle against the Walkers. Daenerys will live because she is the last true Targaryen. I don’t believe her nephew plays a pivotal role in Westeros simply due to his lack of dragons. Dragons are the key to defeating the Others. I believe that Jon and Daenerys are the protagonists of the story.
Which brings me to Tyrion. I’m not entirely sure of his future. He must live long enough to redeem the Lannisters. In a sense, he is the only person capable of replacing Tywin. In order to obtain the throne, Daenerys will need Tyrions council. I believe Tyrion is the true protagonist of the story. He remains the only character who has bested the key players in the Game of Thrones. The only person who has survived it’s wrath and continues to play. Most importantly, he defeated the most formidable opponent, Tywin Lannister. He will survive or die a hero.
Lastly, Daenerys will need a king. It remains to be seen if Jon will marry Daenerys or another man who has yet to be introduced.
Deaths in Game of Thrones: Stannis, Melisandre, Cersei, the Greyjoys, Roose Bolton, Ramses Bolton, the Freys, Littlefinger… Will all die.
Arguments and angst fade away when I wake to see you sleeping peacefully in the hours of dawn. I can’t describe the feelings that fill me in that moment. All I can say is, in that moment, I’m utterly content and happy. Seeing your beautiful face wiped clean of the previous days dilemma reminds me that anything can be solved. Any problem we face can fall into the abyss and be disappear into nothingness.
I look at you and am reminded why we are together. You’re a wonderful person. A pretty women with an even more wonderful personality. Where I am dark, distrusting, and pessimistic, I imagine you as a blinding image approaching me in the distance. At first, the sight of you is too powerful to behold, especially for someone who’s eyes have adapted to darkness. But as you draw closer, my eyes adjust, and I can see you holding the sun in the palm of your hands. You hand me the sun with a smile.
I love you for everything you are. I hope you’ll forgive me.
