"Arya." His tone is forced, hard, and full of tension. "Your sister-" He was going to say Sansa was a pain. A burden. That it was her fault. But she was nearby and he was forced to check his words. "She'll make it back safe. You ain't got no reason to worry for her."

His pledge to Arya now meant a hell of a lot more than the one to the elven king.