Preview of my “I was a fool to trust you” jonsa fic
Jon: Sansa, I’m sorry for what happened, but Danielle lost a dragon, plus she’s really pretty. Did you see her silver hair? That’s why I gave up the North even though she’d already agreed to help. Do you understand now? *hopeful eyes*
Sansa: HELL NO. Now sit there and suffer while I use this detailed PowerPoint to explain each and every way you fucked up and screwed me over, not to mention the North.
Jon: Wait, please-
Sansa: SILENCE. Point One…