Sansa, come here, little dove.
Where's Arya? Sansa, where's your sister?
You want to make things better for Sansa?
Sansa. Always been a great romantic, my nephew.
Lady Sansa and, uh, Sheila.
He and Sansa planned it together.
The Lannisters want Lady Sansa.
No. Lady Sansa, Lord Tyrion to see you.
Well, Lady Sansa's brother's at Castle Black.
Lady Sansa. She came to the kennels.
Sansa. He's been a great romantic, my nephew.
Lady Sansa. You look very handsome, my lord.
No. Did your wife, the Lady Sansa?
And Sansa? I hear she's alive and well.
Lady Sansa. You look νery handsome, my lord.
Sansa, come here, little doνe.
Tyrion, Sansa. My name is Tyrion.
Sansa: Would you please shut up?
Sansa. My lord, she's gone.
Tell Sansa her sister's home.
Sansa, where's your sister?
Lady Sansa. Thank you, Ser Loras.
Patience? Sansa helped murder my son.
Maybe Lady Sansa's better off here.
BRlENNE: Sansa could be there, too.
Lady Sansa asked you a question.
Lady Sansa is very tired.
Sansa's maid saw you with her.
Sansa could be there, too.