queensansa: fancylanguage requested robb x sansa (as part of the domesticity meme but this morphed...

queensansa:

fancylanguage requested robb x sansa (as part of the domesticity meme but this morphed into a drabble) 

Sansa picked at her dinner as Robb watched, helpless and distant. She’d barely had a thing to eat since she’d come home to him and it was showing on her body. Her wrists were thin as parchment, her cheeks had grown hollow, and her eyes…well, that was the worst part, wasn’t it? They had held such light before had had gone almost gray now, the blue draining out the same way her joy had.

“You,” Robb motioned at the serving boy hovering by the door. “Clear the table.”

.

He only showed his rage when she was not near, screaming in his bedchamber and banging his fists against the wall until they were bruised and battered. Their family shouldn’t be this way—their parents dead and their siblings gods knew where—and having her back shouldn’t make him feel this lonely. 

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