(Before)<br/><br/>Now Sansa regretted it; her father wouldn't give two shits about marrying another female. He's not going to be convinced.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Mali,no, please. I'm begging you. Hes not going to be convinced." </span>By the time she can get her attention she was already out the door.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"Oh no"</span>Slamming her body against the tub, she prayed to the Gods something good happens.<br/><br/>(After)<br/><br/><span style="color: #4080FF">"Ah, General Mali, coming to the feast so early? Surprisi -- Uh, yes, we're planning on finding Sansa a husband. We don't know when but we hope to find one soon. Why, how you been interested in marrying her?</span>suddenly, the king brushed out laughing.<span style="color: #4080FF">"Haha, a general is interested in marrying a princess. Please tell your joking"</span>He added while wiping a tear from his eyes.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Your highness. I am asking you if I could have your daughters hand in marriage...?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4080FF">"wait, you were serious? Well, this is something you don't hear everyday. Um, I don't want to say. I mean, I do want grandchildren in the future. </span>This was definitely new for the king. A girl marrying abother girl? What of the gods...The king was beyond speechless.