She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.
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Sansa blushed prettily. She did everything prettily, Arya thought with dull resentment.
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I am Sansa Stark, Lord Eddard’s daughter and Lady Catelyn’s, the blood of Winterfell.
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sansa had the grace to blush. she blushed prettily. she did everything prettily.
What do you pray for, Sansa?” I pray for Robb’s victory and Joffrey’s death… and for home. For Winterfell.
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my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
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