Prompt from Anon - Petyr/Sansa/Jaime, betrayal with a kiss

[ashesintheair]

“When?” she asked. Her voice was barely audible above the winds that tore through the hall when the right combination of shutters was open. There were too many people who would carry tales and Sansa had learned to be very careful. She hovered behind Jaime’s shoulder, pouring wine into a goblet and making herself useful while he talked with Petyr.

Comments

[dk65]

Brilliant--both W. Somerset Maugham and GRRM would have loved the surprise ending.

[ashesintheair]

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