"Your grace." Sansa said and bowed her head to Cersei. "Out for a stroll are we?" Cersei asked in a suspicious tone. 'Shit, not her again.' you thought to yourself. "I was just returning from the Godswood your grace." Sansa replied. "Is that so? What could a girl like you possibly pray for? I'm sure you have so many friends here..." Cersei said. "Of course your grace..." Sansa instinctively replied. Cersei seemed displeased and suspicious, but had little else to say. "Hmph... Well I must be going, I have important things to attend to Sansa." Cersei said that, taking her leave to your relief. Sansa pressed her arm against her breast to feel you out, and make sure you were there, and you squirmed a little in response. Sansa began walking again, to where you were still unsure of.
You started squirming to try to get Sansa's attention. After a minute Sansa stopped, and you saw a blinding light, contrasting from your dark prison. You saw a hand reach in, and gently pull you out. Sansa brought you up to her beautiful face and piercing blue eyes, which seemed to read all of your secrets. "Are you okay?" Sansa asked you. "Yeah. I don't know how I will ever be able to thank you from rescuing me from Cersei, my lady." You replied. Sansa giggled, "You're polite as well as cute." Sansa said, causing your face to flush with color, but you pretended not to notice. "Thank you my lady." You said, trying your best not to sound embarrassed. "Where are you going to take me?" You asked Sansa, trying to shift the topic. Sansa replied...
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