Mali was on the brink of screaming, nearly wanting to take her own life when Sansa came in. The room was a mess and Mali was surprised that she didn't trip over anything.<br/><br/>"You're fucking father will regret telling me no.... I'll make sure that you are mine and that no man will put his paws on you ever." She stood from the hug and angrily paced the room. If anything got in her way, she kicked it or threw it across the room with unbelievable strength. This was her nature. When she was angry she needed to throw things and kill things, she wasn't into comfort, but she thought it best if her lover wasn't there to see her like this.<br/><br/>"You need to go.... Go to the feast... I need to go." Mali grabbed her bow and quiver of arrows, she was about to storm off when she kissed Sansa's forehead. With that, Mali walked out of the door, down the knights entrance and into the woods to kill something.