The First Snow

The First Snow

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Game Of Thrones
Sansa no longer wanted to be a princess, nor did she want a title or fancy dresses. The only thing she wanted was to escape Kings Landing and she bitterly regretted not leaving with The Hound. Her life was is the hands of an impotent boy King and she new each day could very well be her last, she prayed to the Gods for a savoir and to be reunited with what family she had left.
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"Did you bend the knee because of the north or because you love her?" Sansa knew the answer to the question, even if he didn't. In the bottom of her heart, she knew it. She knew it when she heard the rumours, when he arrived, and when she had laid her eyes on the beautiful foreign queen beside the man who'd promised he'd never let her suffer again. Stupid girl. Stupid little girl with stupid dreams who never learns.

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