Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

"Believe me, you will be rescued Miss Stark." Those words lingered in her ears for a long time.

He will not lie to me. Thinking of that handsome face and beautiful and gentle purple eyes, he is both elegant and brave. He announced the alliance with the North in front of the nobles of the seven countries. He must be the knight on the white horse sent by the gods to save him.

Sansa buried her head under the pillow, her mind filled with his shadow.

"I don't want Highgarden, nor Willas Tyrell. Please ask the gods in the sky to let Lord Julius take me back to the north." The girl prayed in her heart.

The girl in Highgarden suggested that Sansa marry her brother Willas. Sansa didn't want to go to Highgarden. She wanted to go home and return to the North. She missed her father, mother, Bran and Rickon. She missed everyone.

The girl in the north even fantasizes about whether he will be like in the poem, such as "Mirror Shield Savin", defeating the giant and rescuing Princess Delisa, and rescuing her from this red cage.

Dong-dong-dong, the knock on the door of the attic sounded.

"Lady Sansa!"

Sansa knew that the maid serving dinner had arrived, and she jumped up from the bed with joy.

Ask the maid to put the dinner plate on the table, lemon cake pie, roasted pigeon, a glass of hot red wine, pork bacon and garlic sausage, blackberry pudding, apples with honey, and soft and fragrant hot white bread.

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"This is so rich." She happily hugged the maid and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

She ate more cakes, pies and bread than usual for dinner, which was delicious.

After drinking the glass of red wine, Sansa decided to lie down on the bed.

She tried to close her eyes, but all she could think of was him.

The girl opened her eyes again, but that figure was still echoing in her heart.

When will they meet again? She hopes the sooner the better.

His voice was so gentle, even though they only talked a few words.

Sansa didn't know when she fell asleep. It wasn't until the early morning sun shone into the attic the next day that she woke up from her dream. This time it was no longer a bloody nightmare, nor was it a green flame.

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She dreamed that she was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, in the weirwood forest of Winterfell, her father holding her arm, Robb, Bran, and Rickon standing under the tree, surrounding a silver figure.

He held beautiful flowers in his hands and turned around slowly with a faint smile on his face.

His father gave him his hand, and they walked together under the big weirwood, knelt on the soft woolen stall, and recited their wedding vows together.

Under the witness of the gods, his purple-blue eyes looked at him softly, and then he leaned down slightly.

She saw her elder and younger brothers cheering for her, her mother covering her lips in tears, and her father with a smile on his face.

When the hot kiss almost touched her face, she woke up from the dream.

She looked out the window. Will Prince Charming come to save her today?

"Sansa, don't be too impatient. There are Lannister and golden robes everywhere here. He is only one person, maybe with a few knights. He will come, he will definitely come." The girl from the north told herself.

"You've waited long enough, so why not wait a few more days? That monster has already announced that he wants to marry a girl from Highgarden. You don't have to worry about giving him a child anymore. You are already free, as long as you return to the North."

She persuaded in her heart.

But the waiting time is always so long, why hasn't he come to visit me yet?

"Oh, stupid girl, there are Lannister spies everywhere here. If he comes here, it would be too stupid. I should go out and take a walk." The wolf girl seemed to have thought of something.

Lannister did not ban her activities. She could walk around as she pleased in this castle, but she was not allowed to go to some places, such as Maegor's Tower and the Hand's Tower.

Maybe she could go find out where Sir Julius lives.

No, this is too deliberate.

Sansa quickly put on her clothes, took off her pajamas, put on silk underwear first, and then a long skirt. Soon the girl realized that she should dress more beautifully.

She walked to the cabinet where she kept her clothes and rummaged through the cabinets to look for them.

Finally, she stood in front of the bronze mirror with satisfaction, but thinking of that handsome face, she suddenly felt a little inferior again.

"Don't be afraid, Sansa. Even the queen praised your beauty." She encouraged herself.

She opened the door quietly, and there were Lannister guards at the door. They already regarded her as a prisoner.

"Good morning, Jazz," she greeted softly.

The guard looked at her indifferently and replied: "Good morning, miss. I wonder where you are going?"

"The king's wedding is coming soon, and I'm going to the godswood to pray for him, sir." It's strange, she wishes this monster would die soon.

The guard nodded and then let him go.

She walked out of the tower and bathed in the early morning sunshine. There were birds singing a cappella in the distance. A leaf fell and she gently caught it. The dew on it shimmered like pearls.

She was walking through the corridors of the castle, and she smiled at the servants who occasionally came and went from the castle.

Sansa was approaching the courtyard unknowingly.

From a distance, she saw the flaming white bird flag flying in front of the yard, and she suddenly became nervous. He must be there.

Sansa did not walk up hastily.

Although she looked aimless, her eyes were always looking at the door, hoping that his figure would appear there.

Sansa passed back and forth several times, and once again even looked into the door.

No, she didn't see him.

She walked over again in disappointment.

Suddenly there was laughter, and she looked away.

The figure he had longed for finally appeared.

That laugh was not his, but that of a girl.

A green dress, brown curly hair, and a cloak decorated with autumn flowers.

She stood next to him, looking so well matched.

Why are the girls from Highgarden here? Sansa felt her heart tremble and wanted to get out as soon as possible, but she couldn't help but want to hear what they were talking about.

She quickened her pace and felt like tears were about to fall.

She wanted to see him so much.

Her long skirt was tripped, and she screamed and fell to the ground.

No one came to help her, so she held back her tears and ran back to her tower quickly.

She touched her bruised knees and tears kept falling down.

Another day passed and she had a nightmare. She once again dreamed that Joffrey had someone beat her, but her knight did not appear.

In the morning the maids suddenly rushed into her room and took her to the bathroom.

They said her new clothes were ready.

There were flower petals in the tub, and the maids poured hot water into it. They took off her clothes and then washed her body until it was red from top to bottom.

They trimmed her nails and hair. The maroon hair was made into soft curls and hung on her shoulders. They dripped perfume on her body.
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