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The ride back from the wall had been long and hard. Bethany had not wanted to wait to return to The Vale and thankfully, the servants had a fire already burning in her chambers. She knew that Sansa would most likely be sleeping, with it being the eve of her wedding and the eve that she would be queen.
The morning of the wedding, the castle was practically buzzing with anticipation of the wedding. The servants and the lords and ladies were excited to have a new queen and one that bore the Stark name. When Bethany arrived in Sansa’s chambers, she noticed how the princess glowed and of course the amazing dress. She picked up a brush and started to get the bride ready for her big day. “I suppose you haven’t slept a wink since last night. How are you feeling?”
