The next morning Sansa woke up to the sounds of Podrick helping Brienne put on her armor.

"Good morning my lady," Podrick said as Sansa arose.

"We'll be leaving in about 10 minutes my lady," Brienne announced. "I'd like to truly thank you for letting me use your wool coat. It kept me warm the entire night."

Brienne tried to hand Sansa her coat back. However, Sansa refused to take it.

"No, Brienne it's yours. I want you to keep it until we find you a bigger size," Sansa demanded.

Hesitating, Brienne put the coat back on before Podrick finished with the rest of the armor.

Sansa paid close attention to how Podrick was fixing Brienne's armor. She wanted to learn to be more helpful during their travels so she studied Podrick's exact movements. She watched as Brienne's armor fit perfectly on her body. Sansa could tell that the armor was made especially for her since she was so tall with a womanly figure. Armor was mostly made for men, so she had a suit custom made to fit her properly since her breast would not properly fit in a man's suit.

The snow continued to fall and Brienne's blond hair was covered gorgeously in snowflakes. Sansa thought it was cute how Brienne's nose and cheeks were slightly pink because of the weather.

Brienne looked over at her and noticed that she was staring at her. Brienne gave her a smile and she bashfully looked down.

As Podrick was wrapping up with Brianne's armor, Sansa decided to lend a helping hand and put out the fire. She grabbed a bucket of water, walked over to the fire, and dumped the bucket on top of it.

"Wait my lady!" Brienne shouted. But it was too late and Sansa had already poured the bucket of water.

As soon as Sansa put out the fire, black smoke submerged her face. Sansa began to cough violently as the smoke reached her lungs. Brienne ran to Sansa and pulled her away from the smoke. She sat her down by a nearby tree and kneeled in front of her.

Brienne quickly gave Sansa water to help ease the cough.

"Whenever you put out a fire, you have to pay attention to the way the wind is blowing," Brienne explained. "You don't want the wind to blow the smoke in your face."

"Ok," Sansa coughed. "Note taken."

Brienne smiled as she noticed that Sansa had smut on her nose and forehead from the fire. Sansa looked as beautiful as ever even with dirt smeared across her face. Brienne pulled out a piece of cloth from under her armor and gently wiped the smut off of the young Starks face.

"Thank you Brienne," Sansa said gratefully, although a bit embarrassed.

"No problem, my Lady."

"Please, just call me Sansa," she requested.

"You are the queen of Winterfell my Lady. I would never disrespect you in such a way," Brienne said looking into her bright green eyes.

Sansa grabbed Brienne's hand. Although Brienne was a tough fighter, her hands were as soft as cotton. Brienne's heart began to beat faster.

"You are my friend. It is not disrespectful for you to call a friend by her name," Sansa insisted. "Please, call me Sansa."

Sansa gave her a small smile. Brienne thought about what she said and felt honored. She hadn't had very many friends in her lifetime and she was glad that she could call Sansa one.

"Ok my La…uh I mean Sansa," Brienne finally said. "But, I will not call you Sansa in front of other high borns like yourself. They will surely think I am crazy for addressing you in such a manner."

"Deal," Sansa said. "When it is just you and I, you shall call me Sansa."

"The horses are ready!" Podrick announced. "Shall we be on our way?"

"Yes, Podrick," Brienne said while pulling Sansa to her feet.

They walked over the horses. To Sansa's quiet disappointment, Brienne put her on Podrick's horse. She would rather ride with Brienne but for now, it was fine. Maybe she'd get to ride with Brienne tomorrow.

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After about half a days ride. Brienne, Sansa, and Podrick came across "The Bodgers Inn." It was a small inn that had a stable outside near the front.

They dismounted from the horses and secured them in the stable.

When Brienne helped Sansa off the horse, she told her to put on her hood and try not to be noticed in case anyone recognized her. She then explained that this would be a good place to shower since they had not bathe in over a week.

The three companions walked into the grungy Inn and saw several men and women drinking and eating. Brienne spotted a woman who looked like the manager of the Inn and asked her how much if would cost to take a shower and get cleaned up.

"It'll be a pound each Madam," the woman quaked. "The showers are in the back and towels are in the closet on the left."

Brienne paid the woman and the all walked near the back of the end. There was only one working shower in the women's washroom so they had to take turns. The shower was surrounded by wooden walls that were too short to fully hide the shower from view. If there were someone in the shower, Sansa would be able to easily see.

"You can go first Sansa," Brienne offered. "I'll keep a lookout and make sure no one's watching.

Sansa trusted Brienne and was sure that she wouldn't allow anyone to watch her shower. As Sansa cleaned herself, Brienne stopped anyone from coming in as she showered. The water was lukewarm and felt great against her skin. She lathered her hair and body with soap and felt extremely refreshed.

When she was done, she toweled dry and put on her clothes.

"All done Sansa?" Brienne asked as she stepped out of the shower room.

"Yes, that felt absolutely amazing," Sansa smiled.

"Good. I'll go next. It won't take me long." Brienne said.

Brienne stepped in the shower room and took off her clothes. She turned on the shower and realized that Sansa had used most of the warm water. However, she didn't mind. As long as she could get clean, it didn't matter.

As Sansa waited for Brienne to finish showering, she had a strong urge to turn around and peek at Brienne. She wasn't really sure why she wanted to but she did.

After a few minutes of mustering up the courage, Sansa quickly took a glance at Brienne. Brienne's skin looked silky smooth as it glistened in the water. Her shoulders were broad yet looked soft. Her back was toned with a few scars from the battle that she'd been in. She had a thin scar spanning from her left shoulder to the middle of her back. She had another one on her right hip that was barely noticeable. Her waist was slightly smaller than her hips, giving her an hourglass shape that could not be seen through her armor. Her ass was the perfect round shape and She watched as Brienne spread her cheeks to clean in between.

Suddenly, Sansa heard a soft pounding noise around the corner. She broke her gaze from Brienne and peaked around the corner.

Around the corner, Podrick was jacking off while watching Brienne shower. His penis was hard and he had a look of pleasure on his face.

"What are you doing, you pervert!" Sansa whispered angrily pushing Podrick to the ground.

"I'm sorry my Lady!" he whispered back. "But a boy has needs!"

"You're disgusting!" Sansa hissed. "How dare you!"

"Pardon me my Lady, but I saw you looking at her as well," Podrick said getting back on his feet.

"I was just making sure that no one else was coming in," Sansa lied, turning red.

"Can we just agree to keep this quiet my Lady?" Podrick pleaded. "You and her are all I have at the moment."

Sansa was extremely embarrassed about being caught looking at Brienne and she definitely didn't want Brienne to find out.

"Fine," Sansa agreed.

"Podrick?" Brienne looked confused, stepping out of the shower with only a towel on. "What are you doing in the women's showers."

"I..I was just checking to see if you were ready to get back on the road my Lady." Podrick lied turning pink.

"We'll be done in a few minutes. Can you go make sure that the horses have enough water to drink?" Brienne asked

"Sure, of course my Lady!" Podrick barked as he ran to the stables.