My lord,
I apologize for my recent extended absence - I have been trying to read books and learn things. As you might imagine, it has been a very very slow process, and ends now only because I think that if I stare at a book for a second longer I may go completely mad. And no one writes songs about stupid girls who can't learn simple things.
Please forgive me, and I am back now.
Sansa
Arya!
If I never ever walk into a library again of my own free will, I don't throw an orange at me please. I am entirely serious, it is such a waste of time. Are you still here? Are you all right?
Sansa
My lady mother,
I'm sorry I haven't been avoiding You Can we perhaps meet? I have been keeping to myself for some time, but I think... you are here, and you are my lady mother, and I have been childish.
Sansa
Sansa watched her owls fly off with their letters. That was over with! She had been keeping to herself for too long. She'd thought that if she was really going to get along in this still-strange place, if she was really supposed to learn... well, it had seemed like a good idea to leave everything else alone and concentrate. Apparently, bookishness couldn't be forced no matter how long she spent trying.
She sighed, rearranged her skirts, and began the walk to the Great Hall. Now to see if anyone was still willing to speak to her after she had been so shamefully... well, she'd taken reserve to a new level, and that was being kind to herself. I need to behave like a lady, not a little girl.