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DAY SEVEN - PAWN TO PLAYER

sansa and bran. two winged wolves with the weirwood's quiet beauty; pale as bark, crowned in red, and grounded in ancient roots.

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hey all yall in the gendrya fandom..... anyone know where i can watch all of their scenes in one place

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Sansa never got used to the warmth of King's Landing.

She thought she would love it. She was so excited to move here, far away from the cold of Winterfell and into the belly of excitement. She'd heard stories many times over of what all the ladies here did with their time, how they were happy and carefree.

Yet here she was, hands folded over the banister railing as she stared out over the many buildings below, a gentle breeze stirring her pale pink dress and blowing back her perfectly twisted red locks. She wondered what it was like to live a simple life. One where she could marry for love, sew pretty dresses and sell them to ladies and live freely, unbeknownst to all the goings-on of the royal family.

Young Sansa couldn't wait to marry a prince and live a queen's life. She thought it was the way to go if she wanted to do whatever she pleased, drink wine, and be a perfect little lady. Now she only wished to be happy.

A knock on her bedroom door served as a summons back into reality, and she started a bit, blinking away the daydreams.

"Yes, enter," she called as she turned to face the doors, smoothing her dress in the front so not a wrinkle was in sight.

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