( Sansa wakes the first morning in the Queen's residence with a bit of a headache and no idea how she wound up there. She vaguely remembers a dream in which she pledged her help in exchange for a favor with this foreign Queen but here she is now with only the faintest memories of actually striking the bargain. She's got a small room with what appears to be serviceable clothing so for now, she thinks she ought to just get dressed and find food and answers.
Food seems to be coming easier than answers for the moment so Sansa sits down for breakfast, eating politely if not daintily, and looks to make conversation with the person on her left. )
Did you dream of coming here too?
( Sansa isn't certain quite how much information to reveal so she leaves the question open-ended; if it seems a bit silly, she can just play it off as a girl fascinated by life in a Court. She's been that girl before. She can be that girl again if she must. )
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ii. death of a councilwoman
( When exploring the city, Sansa doesn't expect to have a murder happen directly before her eyes. As someone who has seen death many times in her life and, on two memorable occasions, presided over executions, nothing prepares her for seeing random violence. It's always a shock to her, a dark mark against what should be a lovely world and her face goes a bit white. She freezes for want of something to do and it's only when Allairavar speaks to her with his mind that she galvanizes and starts to take action. Sansa sees that most of the people simply seem shocked or scared; this is something she's familiar with. When she speaks, she tries to cut her voice over the crowd. )
Please, please try to remain calm. Is there anyone else wounded? Sit with your family or friends while we all take account. It seems the culprit was alone and has fled alone.
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iii. wildcard
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sansa stark | ota
( Sansa wakes the first morning in the Queen's residence with a bit of a headache and no idea how she wound up there. She vaguely remembers a dream in which she pledged her help in exchange for a favor with this foreign Queen but here she is now with only the faintest memories of actually striking the bargain. She's got a small room with what appears to be serviceable clothing so for now, she thinks she ought to just get dressed and find food and answers.
Food seems to be coming easier than answers for the moment so Sansa sits down for breakfast, eating politely if not daintily, and looks to make conversation with the person on her left. )
Did you dream of coming here too?
( Sansa isn't certain quite how much information to reveal so she leaves the question open-ended; if it seems a bit silly, she can just play it off as a girl fascinated by life in a Court. She's been that girl before. She can be that girl again if she must. )
ii. death of a councilwoman
( When exploring the city, Sansa doesn't expect to have a murder happen directly before her eyes. As someone who has seen death many times in her life and, on two memorable occasions, presided over executions, nothing prepares her for seeing random violence. It's always a shock to her, a dark mark against what should be a lovely world and her face goes a bit white. She freezes for want of something to do and it's only when Allairavar speaks to her with his mind that she galvanizes and starts to take action. Sansa sees that most of the people simply seem shocked or scared; this is something she's familiar with. When she speaks, she tries to cut her voice over the crowd. )
Please, please try to remain calm. Is there anyone else wounded? Sit with your family or friends while we all take account. It seems the culprit was alone and has fled alone.
iii. wildcard
( If you want to hit me with one of the other prompts or something new, send me a PM or surprise me! )