The Love Of My Life.

((Sansa POV))

The prince is mad at me because Arya the stupid iduot set her wolf on him. I walk around mopping in my room when **knock knock**

"The prince is here m'lady."

"Come in."

"Im sorry for the way ive been behaving."

"The there is nothing to apologize for."

"Well ive Got you a necklace."

"It looks like your mothers."

"Well She is a queen and you will be to. Oneday."

He leaves but i think i love him, he is so wonderfull and handsome and soon, when i get my blood we can have babies.

and when his father is gone i will be queen.

Arya comes in my room through this weird tunnel thing.

"Seven hells."

"What you ugly little weasel."

"Im sorry."

"You dont understand true love and you never will your so ugly no one will love you like me and the prince."

"He will be the death of you sansa."

"No he wont, your just jealous."

"Of what a necklace."

She leaves and i start thinking about Joffery in a year or so we will be married. the quicker i get my blood the better.

Septa knocks.

"Sansa hurry up your supper is getting cold."

"Comming."

Stupid arya didnt tell me about supper.

Throughout supper Arya stares at the ground.

and father is no where to be seen.

"Where is father?"

"Small council meeting."

"Oh."

I go to bed and close my eyes this is going to be a good day tomorrow.