“Ser Jaime?“ Even in soiled pink satin and torn lace, Brienne looked more like a man in a gown than a proper woman.“I am grateful, but…you were well away. Why come back?” A dozen quips came to mind, each crueler than the one before, but Jaime only shrugged. “I dreamed of you,” he said. (secret santa gift @ceruleanphoenix7)
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