[he speaks of house florent and sansa almost laughs. she wonders if he's noticed that he's left the realm.]
You left Westeros and its houses when you chose to follow that fox, my prince. Lady Thirteen rules this land, and she doesn't need a sword or a dragon to kill you. You might choose to believe she wishes to help us improve ourselves, or you might believe she's using us to generate Lore––but we are here by her magic, and at her mercy.
[she's known kings to attempt to overthrow the ruling powers before, and she suspects he might consider it. she strongly suspects that killing the fox would kill the entire world, and she has no wish to see that much power in the hands of a mortal––particularly a man from her own realm. she'll have to make him see sense, if he doesn't already.]
I had thought the work of a prince involved a good deal of talking to people. Perhaps she thinks you could make a great diplomat. Perhaps she'd like to see what you might do with your life, unburdened by war.
[she pauses carefully––but she expects she'll have to introduce herself at some point. and anyone could tell him who the red-haired girl with the big wolf is.]
But of course I'm only guessing. Foxes aren't the purview of my house, either––only wolves.
[sansa is practiced enough now to warg foxes as well as wolves, but that's besides the point. and foxes are more often than not thirteen in disguise here anyway.]
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You left Westeros and its houses when you chose to follow that fox, my prince. Lady Thirteen rules this land, and she doesn't need a sword or a dragon to kill you. You might choose to believe she wishes to help us improve ourselves, or you might believe she's using us to generate Lore––but we are here by her magic, and at her mercy.
[she's known kings to attempt to overthrow the ruling powers before, and she suspects he might consider it. she strongly suspects that killing the fox would kill the entire world, and she has no wish to see that much power in the hands of a mortal––particularly a man from her own realm. she'll have to make him see sense, if he doesn't already.]
I had thought the work of a prince involved a good deal of talking to people. Perhaps she thinks you could make a great diplomat. Perhaps she'd like to see what you might do with your life, unburdened by war.
[she pauses carefully––but she expects she'll have to introduce herself at some point. and anyone could tell him who the red-haired girl with the big wolf is.]
But of course I'm only guessing. Foxes aren't the purview of my house, either––only wolves.
[sansa is practiced enough now to warg foxes as well as wolves, but that's besides the point. and foxes are more often than not thirteen in disguise here anyway.]