Sansa has a terrible headache. She suffers them from time to time, when she drinks a bit too much wine, but she doesn't recall drinking too much. She doesn't recall much of anything, which is worrisome, and when the man shakes her shoulder she lurches awake with a start.

She's not wearing a gown. She's wearing something but it seems to be sparkling in a way she's never seen and it's briefer up top than any gown she's ever made or seen before. Aside from that, there's something in her arm and she jerks away from it, crying out.

"What in Seven Hells is all of this? Who are you? Where am I?" Sansa hasn't been anywhere without a Queensguard in longer than she can remember.