Let me speak!

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'Did you know that princess sasha-'

'Hunts!' Arya told them

'No but she does-' sansa went on

'Shoots an arrow perfectly hitting any target in the heart!' Arya exclaimed

'No but-' sansa tried again

'Can use a sword better than robb but thats not saying too much,' arya joked

'She did all the needlework on the dress shes wearing today!' Sansa said hurriedly. 'Goodness let me speak!' Sansa exclaimed flabbergasted at arya behavior. 'We are with the royal family we are to live at court you could be less annoying!' sansa informed her

'You could be less of a-'

'Arya be nice to your sister. Shes the only one you got,' sasha said as she walked by.

'Wait princess.' sansa said standing up

'I told you sansa you may call me sasha.' She said running her fingers through sansa hair. 'So pretty i always wondered what i would look like with other shade of hair. I like yours.'

'You do?' Sansa questioned blushing.

'Your hair is unique mine is just black and boring. My half siblings get golden locks like cersei. Everyone loves it. Compliments it constantly.' Sasha told them. 'Black is black.'

'I like your hair' arya told her. 'Its like a raven.'

'Yes you are so beautiful,' sansa added.

Smooth and silky, the darkest of black and just waiting for someone to tuck it behind her ear and kiss her face and ned shook the thought away. He had to stop but he was going to kings landing to protect her ... and robert. Of course. Protect not flirt.

'Run along girls.' Ned told them softly.

'No let them stay and boost my fragile ego' sasha teased.

'I wanted to show you her dress father,' sansa said. 'Sasha adding the detailing herself.'

'That i did.' Sasha did a little spin. 'It used to take forever but im quite skilled i can get a dress like this done in a few hours if im motivated.'

'Motivated? What on earth would motivate you to sew?' Arya pondered.

'Well when im trying to put my best foot forward. To impress-'

'Find a husband?' Sansa questioned

'No no. Never feel as though you need to change or be something better for any man. If he doesnt love you just the way you are flaws and all he is not worth it.' Sasha informed him. 'he should love you in rags and in riches.'

'But men can change if they see that what they like is worth changing for.' Sansa said it as a statement but she had a questioning look to her eyes

'Some. Yes. 'Sasha admitted 'but you have had too good a role model in that department of wonderful and loyal husbands and fathers.' sasha smiled at ned. 'Most men are not like your father. Not as brave. Not as honest. And not as good a dancer.' Ned blushed. 'Excuse me ladies, my lord.' She purred leaving them.

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