the hound,also known as sandor clegane, jofferey lannister’s ex- kingsguard who’d fucked off the king before stomping away, a pure devil, mean to everyone in the most possible way, would do anything for silver and gold, probably kidnap, kill, and most probably trade a person for some gold

and that someone was, well, you.

after the events of the blackwater, you’d ran to your chambers only to find him there, soaking in blood and dirt, gulping on some expensive wine

”i’ll take you up north” he’d said, but you couldn’t tell whether it was a promise or a threat, either way, you’d gone with him

now here you were, plopped on his horse, as he sat behind you to make sure you weren’t playing any “unfunny” games as he said

you sit quietly, watching everything around you as he leads your way out of kings landing