My dear, sweet, Richard,
You, sir, are wonderfully talented and extremely handsome to boot. And fit, very fit.
While reading up on some stuff you’ve done, I read that you used real swords while filming Game of Thrones because you wanted to have it feel real. You ended up breaking seven of them. Seven….real….swords. I applaud you. Teach me how to sword fight? Please? It looks like such a brilliant skill.
I find it completely adorable that you got into acting to battle shyness. I mean, I’m shy too, but I’m not from Winterfell and learning how to sword fight (which I honestly really want to do, not kidding) and being awesome.
I also feel like I just have to bring up your brilliant Scottish accent and your perfectly blue eyes that remind me of an ocean I want to dive into and the way you are so honorable as Robb Stark and as a human being.
Also, you were named Prince Charming in the new live-action adaption of Cinderella, and I’m freaking out about it!!! YOU ARE THE PERFECT PRINCE CHARMING, AND I’M DEAD, NO LONGER ABLE TO FUNCTION.
So that’s happening. I wish you the best of luck in everything that you do, and if you’re looking for a best friend, I promise I can be a great one.
We follow our hearts wherever they take us,
And I’m adding this for good measure because your face and puppy.