[ It makes Sansa sick, to think of her past self turning away Brienne for the sake of Petyr, of all people. She tries not to dwell on all the past decisions that could have gone a different way, but when she does, they sting. She focuses instead on what Brienne is saying now.
And oh, what she says. The tears finally fall from where they've clung to her eyes. ]
I love you too. My knight.
[ And she brings the hand in still in hers up to her lips, to kiss it, just as Brienne had done to her. There aren't really any stories of ladies or queens doing such for their knights... but they have already broken so many rules regarding what's normal today so Sansa is trusting her instincts more. ]
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And oh, what she says. The tears finally fall from where they've clung to her eyes. ]
I love you too. My knight.
[ And she brings the hand in still in hers up to her lips, to kiss it, just as Brienne had done to her. There aren't really any stories of ladies or queens doing such for their knights... but they have already broken so many rules regarding what's normal today so Sansa is trusting her instincts more. ]