I Wake Up Earlier Than Usual With An Ache In My Stomach. As Soon As i Stand Up I Realise Most Of My Stuff Is Gone......
I Colapse Into The Arms Of Lila, Ive Grown To Love Her Like A Sister,
" Arya, Bring her Wont You."
"Of Corse Mlady"
"Sansa, Just Sansa. I Think Of You As A sister And Now I Would Like You To Feel The Same"
Lila Smiles Polietley Leaves. Then I Start To Think Of the King and My Father How They Would React If I Told Him What The Queee And Joffery Have Done But I Dont Want To Risk It.... He Is The King Though. I Also Found Out Queen Cersei Told The Cort I Was Attacked By A Peasent To Explain My Cuts And Bruises.
"What?" Arya Bursts In.
"Ive Got You A Dress" I Say Holding It Up.(A Tight Corset Type Top Of The Dress With A Baby Blue Skirt With A Grey Pelt Hanging Around It)
"I Love It, But Father Has Allready Brought Me A Dress." She Mumbles With A Frown.
"So Its My Wedding, I Am To Become Princess, This Is My Day, I Will Chose My Sisters Dress"
Her Frown Grew Into A Smile And She Left To Get Changed. The Queen Pushed The Door Open And Following Her Is An Army Of Hand Madiens Who Basicly Pinned Me Down, Grabbed And Pulled At My Hair. An Half An Hour Later I Was Ready To Get Married Wen My Father Walked On Sending Everyone Else Out. I Bursted Onto Tears When The Room Only Contained Us Two.
"What Is Wrong Little Sansa?"
"They Have Been Beating Me Dad" I Said Between My Tears.
"Ill Stop The Marrige Now"
"No The Queen Has Treatened To Kil You, Arya And the Rest Of The Family Thats Wy I Havent Told You Sooner."
"Ill Brong This To The King. He Will Prospone The Wedding And Tell Cersei To Apologies"
I Sighed In Releif.
*A Few Hours Later*
Sir Greogor Clegane Aproched My Chambers,As I Was Walking Out.
"Come With Me Little Dove"(The Nickname Given To Me By Cersei)
"No Thank You" I Said With A Pleasnt Smile.
He Swpt My Feet Out From Under Me And Carried Me Into A Cort Room. The King Has Passed Away In A Hunting Incident To Get Food For His Son's Wedding And Your Father Is Improsoned For Vail Allegations Against Our New King.
I Fall To The Ground, I Think I Fainted.
*One Hour Later*
Well At Least Im Not Married To Joffery....
And This Bed Is Ever So Comfotable.
The Queen Cersei Baratheon Is Here To See You I Here The Kingslayer Say Behond My Door, He Must Have To Watch Over Me Now -_- "Yay"
"Please Come In"
She Sticks Her Head In The Door
"Your Marrige Is Tomorrow.. Be Ready." She Pronounces With A Huge Smirk On Her Face.
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Stupid Little Girl,with Stupid Dreams, who Never Learn
FanficSansa Stark Of Winterfells Story But Changed up A Bit. She Is Hit Harder By TheLove Of Her Beloved Joffery. AndHas More Corage But As Still Is A 14 Year Old Girl.
