Date/Time: 2013-10-24 07:38 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] ungentle
ungentle: (always shining always glowing)
When she was little, before she'd fully understood that she was different from the other children running around Winterfell and why, she'd gotten embarrassed about the way her body didn't seem to hold up to the weather the same way. It was nothing to be ashamed of, not really, but it had still bothered her in the way that such things do children. She hated to ask for help even still, not wanting to call attention to this (she'd have laughed if she heard Robb, she wouldn't think of herself so despite her ancestry), but Jon's way of looking out for her caused her to try for a grateful sort of nod of acknowledgement.

"I see," she mused. She had never known King's Landing, but what she knew of it made her believe it a treacherous place, and between that and the low esteem she had for King Robert though never expressed, she could already start to suspect where her opinion would lie about this.

His second item, though, caused her to frown openly. Speculating on Jon's role in this new development was easier than speculating on her own, not that she wouldn't. "Doubtless Sansa is mimicking the opinions of others," she said, "But there's no need to do so that bluntly." For all the courtesies the younger girl could have, as sweet as she could be, there were still some things she hadn't quite learned. Observing this was Dany's way of offering sympathy without overtly doing.
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