Sansa Stark
Eldest daughter of Lord Eddard Stark & Lady Catelyn Stark.
Sister to, Robb, Ayra, Brandon & Rickon.
Cousin to Aegon the sixth of his name.
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Begin another war, but with Jon, we will be a Targaryen on the throne that is stable, and reasonable

Yes while I do agree with you, Jon doesn’t want to be King, we can force him to him Arya *She replied* I do not want to commit treason but you are correct, we need a King with empathy and emotion, not just a shell of a person *Sansa replied as she sighed and sat down upon his bed*
I do not wish to~

Make her mistakes but learn from them, she was saddened to hear that Jon had been sent to the wall again, but she understood*

*Sansa instead of rolling her eyes she burst into laughter as well, as she smiled she remembered the long night, as she had spend it with Tyrion with all the other women and children in the crypt, she remembered how Daenerys had changed from liberator to conqueror, Sansa decided that she wouldn’t~

Over toward a few box’s and started to unpack them, she heard Ayra’s dire wolf had found a mate*
Is she pregnant yet, *She replied as she smiled at her mention that she could have one of her pups, as smiled as she nodded her hand in agreement as as she was very grateful*

Sansa smiled at her sister, she had become very intimidating but was glad of it, she Arya had become more them just her executioner, she had also became her protector* father also use to say that the one to past the sentence just swing the sword, *She replied as she took a deep breath as she walked~

Smiled back at her sister*

*Sansa laughed with her sister, as she had missed this, as she sat on her bed bed* Ayra, I have missed you so much, *she replied as she wanted to hug her but didn’t know how to approach her anymore, she had become so fierce and very intimidating, she stood up and walked toward the door, as she~

Stay down here a moment longer, you will be staying in your room *she replied as she smiled at her*

Mother, *Sansa replied as she couldn’t believe her eyes, she raced toward her and for a brief moment the Queen of the North was that 14 year old again, she raced toward her and hugged her with tears in her eyes*
But how, I… I thought you were *she replied still in disbelief*
Come, you will not~

Sansa nodded as she walked toward her sister as she smiled at Nymeria*
Hi Nymeria *She replied as she walked toward the crept with her sister* Ayra, where are we going? *She asked her not understanding~

Brienne I want you to prepare Jamie’s chambers *She replied as she smiled, he knew that he loved Brienne but wasn’t going to embarrass her*

*Sansa looked at Brienne as she arched an eyebrow, but didn’t question it, as she nodded* that isn’t to say I trust you, Jamie, but you did help us in the fight in the long night, and you did kill your sister, which must have been devastating for you, *She replied as she smiled warmly at him~

Looked out* I know he wasn’t directly involved in the murder of my family, you did came back risking it all, *Sansa walked toward him and invited him to sit*
Why?

Sansa nodded as she listened to Brienne, as he dismissed her Maesters they bowed and left,
“While I believe you, but his family is responsible for my family members deaths, my brother Rob, my mother & My father was executed by his nephew, *Sansa sighed as she walked toward the window and~

Prepare the north should he return, he had a knock*
Enter *She replied as she kept writing*

Sansa was in the middle of writing letters to everyone that had helped them in the battle in the long night, she kept in close contact with her brother Brandon who was now king of the Seven Kingdoms, as she wanted to know where Drogon was, and if he was to return, she didn’t fear that, but she had ~

* Brienne of Tarth
* Daughter of The EvenStar
* Knighted by Ser Jaime
* Captain of the Queensguard
* I gave my service to Queen Sansa
* MC, 25 +
* Ships w/Heavy Chemistry
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Arya Stark
* Daughter of Lord Ned and Lady Catelyn Stark.
* Sister of Robb, Sansa, Brandon and Rickon
* Cousin of Aegon Targaryen the 6th of his name
* Leave one wolf alive and the sheep are never safe.
* MC, 25 + Ships w/Chemistry
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