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Sansa

           LordEddardwasbentoverahugeleather-boundbookwhenSeptaMordanemarchedherintothesolar,hisplaster-wrappedlegstiffbeneaththetable."Comehere,Sansa,"hesaid,notunkindly,whentheseptahadgoneforhersister."Sitbesideme."Heclosedthebook.

           SeptaMordanereturnedwithAryasquirminginhergrasp.Sansahadputonalovelypalegreendamaskgownandalookofremorse,buthersisterwasstillwearingtherattyleathersandroughspunshe’dwornatbreakfast."Hereistheotherone,"theseptaannounced.

           "Mythanks,SeptaMordane.Iwouldtalktomydaughtersalone,ifyouwouldbesokind."Theseptabowedandleft.

           "Aryastartedit,"Sansasaidquickly,anxioustohavethefirstword."Shecalledmealiarandthrewanorangeatmeandspoiledmydress,theivorysilk,theoneQueenCerseigavemewhenIwasbetrothedtoPrinceJoffrey.ShehatesthatI’mgoingtomarrytheprince.Shetriestospoileverything,Father,shecan’tstandforanythingtobebeautifulorniceorsplendid."

           "Enough,Sansa."LordEddard’svoicewassharpwithimpatience.

           Aryaraisedhereyes."I’msorry,Father.IwaswrongandIbegmysweetsister’sforgiveness."

           Sansawassostartledthatforamomentshewasspeechless.Finallyshefoundhervoice."Whataboutmydress?"

           "Maybe...Icouldwashit,"Aryasaiddoubtfully.

           "Washingwon’tdoanygood,"Sansasaid."Notifyouscrubbedalldayandallnight.Thesilkisruined."

           "ThenI’ll...makeyouanewone,"Aryasaid.

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