A detailed portrait of a Stark woman from the North shows her pale skin touched with a cold-blue undertone and long dark brown hair tousled by an icy wind, her storm-gray eyes holding ancient silent grief—calm, heavy, and unreadable—as snow drifts gently around her and a fur-lined charcoal cloak shields half her face, framing her expression in winter’s hush, while behind her the spectral form of a direwolf fades into a frost-covered forest barely visible through the frost-laced trees, the scene composed with stark cinematic clarity, a cold desaturated color palette, and light catching on snowflakes and wind-swept strands of hair
