“And where is this surprise taking place?” Baelish asked, looking between the two of them skeptically.
“Sansa’s parent’s house, of course.” Jon said confidently.
Baelish nodded, leaning toward them in interest. “And where is that located again?”
Jon looked over at her imploringly. Finding her voice, she turned to Baelish and, with a smile, said, “Winterfell.”
Jon nodded. “Winterfell,” he confirmed.
“Of the North,” Sansa finished.
“The North?” Jon repeated, an incredulous lilt to his tone.
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