When Sansa woke, it was pitch dark outside and she'd been so deeply asleep it took her some time to realise what had woken her. She snuggled into her blankets and a moment later had an answer when a pain rippled through her abdomen. Oh, she thought, that again. She reluctantly sat up and tried to remind herself that she had read false labour ( Read more... )

Sansa sat by the fire in Summerfell, she had no notion of where her parents were and she was fairly certain her siblings were out enjoying the snow, so she felt safe to sit by the fire to work on her sewing. Except she wasn't really doing much work having emptied her sewing bag on to the blanket that served as a makeshift rug and gotten out of her ( Read more... )

( Sansa talks to Chris )

Sansa does wonder if her spending her days lying in her blankets will attract notice, but she is tired all the time and at least she is staying home. Besides she had been up early that morn, first to be ill, then she'd made and drunk her tea which had helped at least. (This was made easier because someone else had started a fire.) Then she had ( Read more... )

Sansa has the room to herself again today. She has opened the curtains and is curled in her blankets with a book. It is just light enough to see to read and Sansa is making her way through a section on the first trimester. She has a half drunk cup of ginger tea beside her. It burns her mouth a little to drink it but she thinks that's worth it it ( Read more... )

( Sansa tells her mother about the baby. )

Sansa sat by the firepit at Summerfell, the book open in her lap, she had not told everyone yet but she wanted to read and it was too dark indoors. She had a cup of weak tea and had eaten several pieces of fruit without throwing up, which was progress. She knew it was unhealthy for her to eat as little as she had been, the book said so. She was ( Read more... )

Sansa has only told some of her own family, (the thought of telling Arya is not an easy one and Bran is so little that that is awkward as well.) It is when she is being held by Robb, her sorrow that Kialan will never know she's going to have his child near overwhelming (among other things,) that it occurs to her that there is not just her family to ( Read more... )

Sansa stared at the ceiling in Summerfell, the nausea was bad this morning but if she lay very still she might not be sick (or so she hoped, this had yet to work) The flaw in this plan was that the longer she left it the faster she was going to have to run to make it behind the trees to be sick where no-one could see her. She didn't want to get up ( Read more... )

( Sansa informs Ned he's to be a grandfather and while he is disappointed in her. He makes it clear there will be no casting out or disowning. Sansa is vastly relieved. )