HijadeSandor - Eres muy amable, espero mantenerte como seguidor.
The Tyrells still helped the Lannisters win the war at King's Landing, everything is still basically the same except Shae is still alive, Sansa is away from Joffrey and Sandor might end up taking care of both the Stark daughters.
They'd been recognized three times on the way to the Eyrie. Sansa's hair cover did most of the work of hiding her, but everyone recognized the Hound and threatened to take Shae. Despite seeing those people cut in half, Sansa still wasn't in agreement with Sandor over killing being the sweetest thing on earth. Shae decided they would work on disguising themselves better at the Eyrie, the day they presented themselves to Sansa's aunt Lysa, the damning red hair she loved so was dyed raven black.
Robin didn't like Shae as soon as the handmaiden spoke, but Lysa ignored the boy's cries to throw her through the moondoor. Sandor distracted the boy enough with his size and his stories of fighting and war to keep Shae safe. And Sansa breathed a long sigh of relief, being safe at her aunt's residence.
Being at Aunt Lysa's was not as easy as Winterfell, although not as challenging as King's Landing. Shae continued to get into conflicts with Robin to the point Lysa wanted to banish the handmaiden. The only reason Lysa didn't banish her was Sansa would not stay in the Vale if Shae was not with her.
Each night for dinner was entertaining to say the least. Robin and Shae would argue, and Lysa would scold the woman or her son, or both. Sansa had wanted to invite Sandor to their dinner several times, but the Hound declined politely, saying he would do better eating with the other soldiers. He was too messy an eater to feast in the company of lords and ladies.
(this chapter isn't done yet, please standby)