~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Arya giggled as Sabel seemed to be getting inspected by the horse that he'd just given his own examination to, most likely looking for treats. If she knew the tea party would be so grand, she would have also brought something for the horses. "You look with your eyes, not with your hands." She quipped before poking her tongue out at him. "Thank you, kind sir." She giggled again, taking his hand stepping into the sleigh. The seats were SO soft. She ran her fingers through the furs. "This is really nice. I wonder if we can get them to take us back to the castle when all of this is over." Maybe if she got them sugar cubes from the marquee? "Because it's a crime to give them a bit of appreciation before they haul us about the grounds." Sabel gave the girl a small pout, but it didn't last very long as Arya took his hand and hopped up into the sleigh.
Pulling himself up beside her, he took a moment to nestle into the furs. She was right, it was comfy. So comfy he could probably fall asleep in the span of a few minutes. A light chuckle left him as he peered up at her from his sideways angle, nestled against the furs with a soft grin. "Maybe. Or we can walk. Spend some time amongst the beautiful, white powdered snow. Under the stars." If Arya hadn't yet learnt that he was hopeless romantic, she would very soon.
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