002 A Dream of Spring

[theladyofwinterfell]

Who: Sansa Stark
When: throughout May
Where: Queen's Residence, around Draega + slums
What: Palate Cleanser & Street Rats for Influence, open prompt to commission sewing/clothing.
Warnings: TBD

( starters in comments )

Comments

[illequipped]

[Ah, so she didn't have to face the terror of Public School. So lucky. Emil can read, and he supposes he could add and subtract if he really had to, more than one might on a regular day, but...]

I hated lessons when I was younger. My father made me learn the piano, and it was terrible. [hmph] At least you can make something.

[theladyofwinterfell]

I find it soothing to work on sewing, honestly. I've never sold any of it before but Draega is different from being back at home. I was a lady of a castle there and I didn't have to worry about money. It's different here. I have to support myself somehow and this is the way I'm going to do it.

( At least it's something she enjoys doing and doesn't mind putting the hours in on. It's not something she'll be bored of quickly. )