Aragorn was the one who spotted Sansa as she was directing people to healers. “Your Grace.”
She sighed in relief upon seeing him. “Lord Aragorn. It’s good to see you in one piece.”
He chuckled. “I can say the same.”
“Théoden King is looking for you.” She informed him. “Gandalf was with him. I believe they went to the main hall.”
“I’ll meet them there.” He promised. “Legolas is looking for you.” He grinned at her.
“I’ve been here for a while, so he isn’t looking properly.”
Aragorn laughed and left her so he could meet the King. Sansa turned around and almost hit Legolas.
“I wasn’t looking properly?” He asked with an arched eyebrow.
“At least you found me. Why were you looking for me?”
He touched her chin. “I wanted to know if you were safe.”
Sansa sighed. “As safe as anyone can be in the middle of this mess.”
“We were fortunate at the end.” Legolas admitted. Éomer’s arrival had saved them all.
She looked at him properly. “Are you sure you were fighting? You’re cleaner than me.”
The corner of his mouth tipped up. “I have a talent.”
Sansa snorted. “I’ll agree with that.” She sighed once again, this time tired. “We have so much to do.”
Legolas leaned his head until his forehead was resting against hers. “We do. But I’ll be here to help you. What do you need?”
“You should rest.” She pointed out.
He brushed his nose against hers and Sansa felt like she was losing a battle against her better judgement. “I can do that later.”
“What do you have to do now?”
He chuckled, his breath fanning her lips. “With your permission, Your Grace, I’d like to kiss you.”
“You’re asking for permission?”
“I’d never take anything from you, Sansa.” The hand that had been touching her chin moved, now cupping her face. “All I want from you has to be freely given.”
“Then kiss me already, before I think of a good…”
He kissed her, not giving her time to think of a good reason to not do it.
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