Sansa walked wearily down the dim hall ways of the Royal Palace. She had not slept well since her last encounter with Margery. She feared not only for her life, but her family's... for Margery's. She did not know what Joffery had in store for them, but she was sure it would not be pleasant.
"Little Dove." Sansa heard a rough deep voice from behind her, and turned abruptly, "You need to get your little sister out of here, as soon as you can." Sansa was very much surprised that Sandor Clegaine was helping her!
"Why? Is she alright? Has Joffery hurt her?!"
"No, no, but I fear he may be planning to. Arya is in great danger My Lady. If you would like, I will take her with me when I leave. And ensure her safety."
Sansa considered his offer, it seemed rather generous for him... But it was her only option.
"Alright, take Arya with you, just... just make sure she is safe." Sansa held back tears, "Thank you." she whispered.
"Sansa!" the sweet, happy voice came from behind her, "Sansa I've been looking all over for you!" Margery said. "I managed to convince Joffery that there was nothing between us. He will leave you be now!"
All sansa could do was smile, because she knew all to well that Joffery would never leave her and her family be.