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... rya trotted alongside the pair, her sharp eyes scanning her sister’s stiff gait.
"Are you sick?" Arya asked, her voice uncharacteristically soft as she watched Sansa lean heavily into Alaric. "You’re walking like an old woman with rusted joints."
Sansa offered a weary, regal nod, her face flushing as she felt the dull ache in her core. "A lingering fever from the shock of Bran’s fall," she lied, her voice steadying as she gripped Alaric’s leather-clad arm for support.
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