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"If only", she repeats softly. But the horrors and tragedy clung to each Stark child like death to war. When she thought about the past it only ached what was left of her heart and it was a harsh reminder of the stupid girl she had been, selfish and naive. Robb wouldn't understand, how could he?

"Do we?", the curiousity slips off her tongue, her hands folding properly before her. Her flawless face falls concerned at her brother's sudden caution, it leaves tight knots within her stomach. As Robb speaks she can feel her abdomen grow all the uneasy. This news of Jon shocked her but yet it did not all the same. Robb had been protecting their legacy, their family name. "Tyrion was very kind to me", she was quick to inform. "He was the only husband who offered me such. He is not a cruel man. He's hardly like a Lannister at all."

But still a lion.

What Robb says next has Sansa gasping softly, her hands suddenly grasping at her well fitted gown. She and Jon had their moments, he could be horrible unbelievable at times and unwilling to listen to reason. He was stubborn and refused to listen to any of Sansa's advice. He simply pushed her thoughts aside for the sake of his own but Jon was adored by so many of the northern men. He was also adored by the wildlings, King of the North suited him.

Sansa couldn't deny that.

She lowers her head at Robb's fact, she takes a soft breath before she speaks, "Be that as it may I could not do that to, Jon. He's adored here and he deserves such a title as much as you and I. He fought to bring Winterfell back to us."