You are a maid for the Lannisters. You often were tasked with attending to visitors and filling the cups of everyone during feasts. Today, like most you couldn’t stop yourself from gazing at The Hound. He is much, much older than you and incredibly scarred. Yet, you felt a certain way when you look at him. Despite his reputation he doesn’t seem so horrible to you. He seems like his heart and mind have been hurt deeply. People treat him like an animal and a weapon.

“I can see your gazes.” Sandor grumbled to you when you were filling his cup. He’s used to being stared at. People often stare at him with disgust and fear. He thinks you’re just another person who thinks he’s a beast of a man.