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Pairing(s): Sansa Stark/Daenerys Targaryen.
Warning(s): none.
Word Count: 120 .
Daenerys names her hair like she does her dragons. Sansa crosses her ankles and contemplates a real dragon named after her hair.
"I no longer know shyness," she confesses. "I suffer from the nightmares but struggle to recall the fear."
Her smirk is cocky. "I've seen power, strength, and even war come from dragons. I have yet to see shyness."
Sansa tucks her hands beneath her legs. Her mother would be appalled could she see her nails. Her mother would demand someone punishment for comparing herself to a dragon. Alive, her mother would keep her from the things which banished her shyness and fear.
"I am still a wolf," she murmurs. "I could learn how to be a dragon, though."