Days on the march, trailing behind the khalasar, had left her limping and haggard, with blistered and bleeding feet and hollows under her eyes. Mother says I'm still to marry you, so you'll stay here, and you'll obey. The riders looked at her with cold black eyes. By the time dusk fell, her handmaids would need to help her down from her mount.
Edmure's look was somber. The helm turned his laugh into a hollow rumble. My House is rich and powerful. This was the first court session of Joffrey's reign, so Sansa looked about nervously.
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