[ hot-blooded. that is not sansa -- but she remembers her father telling the children, once, that some of them were as wild and tempered as his sister (their aunt) had been before them. and she wonders if the elven understanding of hot-blooded is somehow separate from her own. or maybe not -- and she bows her head in a respectful sign of compassion for a lost father.
daughters, she thinks, seldom inherit anything either. especially daughters with three brothers, all who should have been in line before her. but now winterfell is hers: ruined; distant; but hers, so long as she bears no children for her lannister husband. ]
Never a king, perhaps. But always a son. It seems a fair price to pay to keep such a connection intact and alive.
[ she would give up so much to be a sister again to brave brothers. a daughter to a brave father and a brave mother. ]
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daughters, she thinks, seldom inherit anything either. especially daughters with three brothers, all who should have been in line before her. but now winterfell is hers: ruined; distant; but hers, so long as she bears no children for her lannister husband. ]
Never a king, perhaps. But always a son. It seems a fair price to pay to keep such a connection intact and alive.
[ she would give up so much to be a sister again to brave brothers. a daughter to a brave father and a brave mother. ]