atomicb1ondie
Petyr was hardly trustworthy, she knew that, anyone with a brain surely knew that, and yet. His words twisted and turned in her thoughts.
'There's no justice in this world. Not unless we make it. You loved your family. Avenge them.'
And then he'd kissed her forehead, and left the choice to her.
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If Sansa's story went as hinted, with manipulation.