[ Her face cringes when he raises his voice and though Sansa Stark has suffered all sorts of indignities, has been visited by all manner of hardship and pain, there is nothing so terrible as having Jon Snow yell at her. (Jon Snow. Lord Commander. Sansa Stark's only brother, though basely born.) It feels terrible, just as terrible as the fear and anger and grief she'd felt grip her heart when Joffrey had brought her to the wall and she'd seen what remained of her noble father's head and their servants and Septa Mordane.
The tear do not stop. No, if anything they grow worse, so much so that her whole body shakes and her breath comes in terrible gulping sobs. But, despite this, Alayne does not buckle, does not drop to the floor in piteous repose. Sansa knew what it was to suffer on her knees and beg a man for mercy. And she would not do it now, not even to her own blood. ]
When all is done— [ Her voice is small and shaken but somewhere deep beneath those tremors, there is ice as well. ] —I will be Sansa Stark again. [ The only Stark. The lone bearer of that once great name. ]
And you will still be married to the Wall.
[ It had never been his place; now, even with so few of them left, it never would be. ]
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The tear do not stop. No, if anything they grow worse, so much so that her whole body shakes and her breath comes in terrible gulping sobs. But, despite this, Alayne does not buckle, does not drop to the floor in piteous repose. Sansa knew what it was to suffer on her knees and beg a man for mercy. And she would not do it now, not even to her own blood. ]
When all is done— [ Her voice is small and shaken but somewhere deep beneath those tremors, there is ice as well. ] —I will be Sansa Stark again. [ The only Stark. The lone bearer of that once great name. ]
And you will still be married to the Wall.
[ It had never been his place; now, even with so few of them left, it never would be. ]