[ Gods, why this? They'd had something approaching a rapport a few days ago and now it felt as if they were back to the stilted, polite language that everyone else tended to use. As if they were probing one another again, putting on some sort of show. Robb's lips twitched in something like a frown, but he pushed past it and instead took her hand, as expected of him.
At least Sansa looked happier then he remembered her being in the last few weeks. She'd been one of the very few people to wholeheartedly approve of the union. He gave her hand a light squeeze - enough to let her know that he was trying. Well, that was the message he hoped it conveyed. He gestured down the path towards the godswood, past the small crowd of gathered family and bannermen. ]
Shall we?
[ Let the ceremony pass quickly. That was all he wanted. ]
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Date: 2016-10-10 05:12 am (UTC)At least Sansa looked happier then he remembered her being in the last few weeks. She'd been one of the very few people to wholeheartedly approve of the union. He gave her hand a light squeeze - enough to let her know that he was trying. Well, that was the message he hoped it conveyed. He gestured down the path towards the godswood, past the small crowd of gathered family and bannermen. ]
Shall we?
[ Let the ceremony pass quickly. That was all he wanted. ]