To Lose a Crown.
A/U: To Lose a Crown: After the marriage of her sister, Sansa is bereft of the crown that should have been hers; Demoted to the unmarried sister of the future queen, Sansa is the most sought after bride in all Westeros.
Prologue,
Sansa, the eldest daughter of house stark. she felt both Mirth and fury at the sight of Arya in her satin gown richly embroidered with their house wolves. While she certainly did not love Prince Gendry, that had always been a task for Arya. But as with most all, if not all elder sisters who's younger sister marry before them Sansa was upset. However it stung all the more strongly due to it being her betrothed Arya was marring.
Arya, now Princess Arya turned to her sister. With her wide horse-like smile, she embraced Sansa. As they hugged, Sansa only felt jealousy who could think of nothing else but the crown resting upon Arya's head.
The New couple walked arm in arm towards the great Sept's door. Behind them the King, and Queen Cersei walked Sansa noted how proud the frail Queen looked. It was doubted she would live to see the next royal wedding.
Quickly following in the train of the Queen's ladies. Sansa reached the Sept door just in time to hear the assembled crowed cheer for the new couple.
Like a magpie, Sansa lamented for the shimmering gold and jewels Arya was covered in. She once again was drawn to the crown in miniature Arya wore.
It too had been styled like the wolves of their house, Sansa knew this as she had worn it a few times herself. Their father had after-all commissioned it for her wedding.
Sansa now knew what it was like to lose a crown, even if it was never really hers...