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... from her collarbone, but she didn’t look back as she hurried toward the keep. Alaric watched her go until her presence was safely within the stone walls.
The hours ground on toward midnight, the celebratory roar of the final feast slowly fading into the heavy, wine-soaked silence of Winterfell’s sleeping halls. In her chambers, Sansa Stark paced restlessly, the amber glow of the hearth flickering against her sky-blue bedgown. Every creak of the ancient stone seemed to echo her heartbeat ...
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