[She hadn't spoken much about the Eyrie when they reunited, only what happened at Winterfell. Perhaps he should have asked, but Sansa wasn't too interested in sharing, more closed off to him in a way than she had ever been. Even with her gestures of affection.
He doesn't sense the apology, but he does catch the irony. True, it put them near equal level, given that she had to pretend to be a bastard and would be treated as such. But she would always be trueborn in her heart of hearts. She knew her mother, she had a mother once along with a birthright.
He could only chuckle. Well, it was still an interesting turn and, as much as he hated to give Littlefinger credit, a good disguise for her.]
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[She hadn't spoken much about the Eyrie when they reunited, only what happened at Winterfell. Perhaps he should have asked, but Sansa wasn't too interested in sharing, more closed off to him in a way than she had ever been. Even with her gestures of affection.
He doesn't sense the apology, but he does catch the irony. True, it put them near equal level, given that she had to pretend to be a bastard and would be treated as such. But she would always be trueborn in her heart of hearts. She knew her mother, she had a mother once along with a birthright.
He could only chuckle. Well, it was still an interesting turn and, as much as he hated to give Littlefinger credit, a good disguise for her.]
What did you make of your time as a Stone?