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If I give him sons, he may come to love me.She would name them Eddard and Brandon and Rickon…. In Sansa’s dreams, her children looked just like the brothers she had lost. Sometimes there was even a girl who looked like Arya.
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Mychel’s my love,” Mya explained. “Mychel Redfort. He’s squire to Ser Lyn Corbray. We’re to wed as soon as he becomes a knight, next year or the year after.”
She sounded so like Sansa, so happy and innocent with her dreams.
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"I must be as strong as my lady mother."
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And best of all, Lord Nestor’s cooks prepared a splendid subtlety, a lemon cake in the shape of the Giant’s Lance, twelve feet tall and adorned with an Eyrie made of sugar.
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"You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts."
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“I dreamed of Bran,” Sansa had whispered to him. “I saw him smiling.” - Ned Stark.
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“The air was warm and heavy with the scent of flowers, and the woods here had a gentle beauty that Sansa had never seen in the north." - Sansa Stark
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The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground [...] White towers and white snow and white statues.[...] A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here.
Yet she stepped out all the same.
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“Sansa, two years older, drew the crown prince, Joffrey Baratheon. Sansa looked radiant as she walked beside him, but Jon did not like Joffrey’s pouty lips or the bored, disdainful way he looked at Winterfell’s Great Hall.” - Jon Snow
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