Sansa remembered. The young princess lifted her chin, her eyes averting the ceiling, and remember the time when Mali almost nearly lost her life.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Thank the Gods. Till this day I still thank them for that moment"</span>And she did.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Just by sitting here and enjoying the warm water, I really don't want to go the feast. I want to spend time with you. I really missed you"</span><br/><br/>Feeling then, the soft palms gliding down from her thighs to her ass, Sansa played along. Wrapping her arms around her neck, she moved her hips.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"Um, have you heard the discussion between the two kings? I don't think you have, but they were speaking it in the throne roon... </span>Thinking she could continue Sansa was too ashame to tell the unfortunate news. Then again, just by thinking about them and her father,it sadden the princess.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"He wanted to me to marry someone. I don't know who, but they said i needed to marry someone."</span>