[ Sansa hardly cares how Brienne looks at this moment. Her messy hair and red face only show the journey that she has been though just to see Sansa, to please her. Just like she once dreamed a handsome knight would, when she was a young girl. A blush blooms over her face as Brienne kneels at her feet, which makes absolutely no sense, considering how many men and women have knelt before her since she's taken the throne. Thankfully, given the weather, a flushed face shouldn't draw any unwanted attention. ]
The North is grateful. [ By the North, she mostly means her, though many of her subjects remember Brienne's bravery during the Long Night and her protecting their Queen when she needed it most. A stable boy approaches to escort Brienne's horse away to Winterfell's stables, so it can rest. ] I would have a meal prepared for us in my solar, if you are not too tired. [ She can wait, if that's what Brienne requires after such a long journey. If not, she'll step forward and after Brienne a hand up, so they can walk together, side by side, a queen and her most trusted knight. ]
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The North is grateful. [ By the North, she mostly means her, though many of her subjects remember Brienne's bravery during the Long Night and her protecting their Queen when she needed it most. A stable boy approaches to escort Brienne's horse away to Winterfell's stables, so it can rest. ] I would have a meal prepared for us in my solar, if you are not too tired. [ She can wait, if that's what Brienne requires after such a long journey. If not, she'll step forward and after Brienne a hand up, so they can walk together, side by side, a queen and her most trusted knight. ]