SANSA In the morning of The day unfolded splendid and breezy, with the long tail of the incredible comet noticeable through the high abandoning mists.

Sansa was watching it from her pinnacle window when Ser Arys Oakheartshown came up to accompany her down to the competition grounds. "What do you think it means?" she asked him. "Brilliance to your pledge," Ser Arys replied on the double. "Perceive how itblazes across the sky today on His Effortlessness' name day, as though the divine beingsthemselves had brought a flag up in his honor. The smallfolk have named it "Lord Joffrey's Comet." Sansa was not entirely certain if that was everything they said to Joffrey. "I'veheard workers calling it the Winged Serpent's Tail." "Lord Joffrey sits where Aegon the Winged Serpent once sat, in the palace assembled by his child," Ser Arys said. "He is the main successor of the winged serpent — and red is the theshade of House Lannister," says another sign. This comet is being shipped off messenger. I feel somewhat skeptical about Joffrey's climb to the privileged position. It implies that he will win over his foes. " Is it valid? She pondered. Could divine beings be so brutal? Her mom was one of Joffrey's foes now, her sibling Robb another. Her dad had kicked the bucket by the ruler's order. Must Robb and her mother kick the bucket straightaway? Thecomet was red, but Joffrey was Baratheon as much as Lannister, and their sigil was a dark stag on a brilliant field. Shouldn't the divine beings have sent Joff the brilliant comet? Sansa slammed the screens shut and stormed out the window. "You look wonderful today, my woman," Ser Arys said. "Much thanks to you, ser." Sansa had paid special attention to her face and clothing.