[ and sansa, sansa takes her usual journey of climbing down, each step feels a bit too heavy. there is too much on her mind, too much has happened during the event that made sansa feel like someone who is not sansa at all. someone that queen cersei would have taken a measure of pride at.

it scares her more than she should.

she's usually a bit more refined, a lot more ladylike but when she enters the tea room, she speaks before she even sits ]

I came to ask for any degree of forgiveness, for the things I've said to you. I meant none of them. I understand if you cannot forgive me. What I said was unthinkable and harsh and - terrible.