Rescuing a Lady from a Hostile Castle Eighteen
Jon arrived at Winterfell with the dragon glass he watched Sansa organising the rebiulding of damaged. Sections of the wall she saw him there was complete relief on her tanned face which surprised Jon. Sansa looked even more beautiful with her new tan Jon grinned "you look like a Dornish beauty how did you get it?"
Sansa looked at Jon he held his sister "you're pregnant Sansa still remained silent. Jon bent down put his hand on Sansa's belly "promise me you'll look after your mother while your uncle. Jon is gone" Jon felt kicking against his hand he looked up at Sansa.
She didn't look tired at all like he remembered Catlyn Stark or any other pregnant woman for that matter. "When is the wedding?" Sansa looked...
Sansa looked at Jon he held his sister "you're pregnant Sansa still remained silent. Jon bent down put his hand on Sansa's belly "promise me you'll look after your mother while your uncle. Jon is gone" Jon felt kicking against his hand he looked up at Sansa.
She didn't look tired at all like he remembered Catlyn Stark or any other pregnant woman for that matter. "When is the wedding?" Sansa looked...