A weird idea that popped into my head and wouldn't go away. No context or back story. Everything i Martins. Fair use. .
Sansa smiled as she looked at the inn the distance. After a week sleeping under the stars she and Sandor agreed to stop at the next inn. She thought a bath and a clean dress instead of riding trousers and tunic were just what she needed to feel like a woman.
Entering the inn, Sander grunted "It can't be?" and pointed at one of the girls in a dirty dress cleaning up some tables.
Sansa smiled "It is!" She walked up behind the girl and quietly said.
"I can just hear our Lady Mother, 'Sansa why can't you wear a dress like your sister Arya?'"