“You are very beautiful, my lady,” the seamstress said when she was dressed.
“I am, aren’t I?” Sansa giggled, and spun, her skirts swirling around her. “Oh, I am.”
Lady Smallwood fussed at the bodice of the gown. “Now you look a proper young lady.”
I’m not a lady, Arya wanted to tell her, I’m a wolf.
(A Storm of Swords)
theres a lot of really great contrast between these scenes. arya and sansa are both washed and combed and dressed in gowns but with vastly different symbolism, reactions and outcomes