Trust (GOT fanfic)

Sansa Stark waits in the Vale. She waits to claim her home. She waits for news of what occurs outside of the mountain castle. But, most importantly, Sansa waits for Petyr Baelish's command. She has left the control of one man to be under the thumb of another. It is always Petyr's plans and Petyrs lessons. Well if she were to be his mockingbird, then perhaps she should have her own plans as well. After all, only a fool would wait for the noose. A wise man might avoid it. Petyr once told her that to know what a man wants is to know him, if that were true then she knew Petyr well. Yet, Sansa doesnt know what she wants anymore.