GUYS I WAS AT THE LEAFS GAME WHEN THIS HAPPENED I WAS CRYING
One day she came back grinning her honey grin, her hair all tangled and her clothes covererd in mud, clutching a raggedy bunch of purple and green flowers for Father. Sansa kept hoping he would tell Arya to behave herself and act like the highborn lady she was supposed to be, but he never did, he only hugged her and thanked her for the flowers.
Will you fight for me? As free men?