MARTINand pushed her hair into her eyes. He turned to look north. Lannister looked startled. His men brought him close.
She was dressed in blue velvets trimmed with white, a silver chain around her neck. It was raw steel, unpolished but expertly shaped. Sansa did not remember failing, yet the next she knew she was sprawled on one knee amongst the rushes. She struggled to find words for a reply.
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