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They are children, Sansa thought. They are silly little girls, even Elinor. They've never seen a battle, they've never seen a man die, they know nothing. Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her fathers head off. Sansa pitied them. Sansa envied them.

All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never
All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.