Who cares how they are folded? They are going to get all messed up anyway.
I don't talk to traitors
I'm a Stark, a Direwolf. Direwolves don't cry!
With the faces I can choose. I can become someone else. Speak in their voice, live in their skin, I could even become you. I wonder what it would feel like to wear those dresses, to be the Lady of Winterfell. All I'd need to find out is your face
