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... gh Sansa’s very bones. He slowly let her slide down the rough bark of the sentinel tree, his hands lingering on her waist until her feet were steady on the frozen earth.
Sansa immediately began fussing with her appearance, her cheeks still burning a feverish red. She looked down at her fine silk dress—now hopelessly wrinkled and stained with a bit of tree sap—and then at the stray copper hairs falling wildly across her face. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Look at this!" she scol ...
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