The smile remained on her face. "No, it's more like killing the Wicked Witch of the West. It shouldn't be too hard to find some water." It was amazing how much could be said through a smile. "Let's go. I need to make it look like the Starks are one big happy family despite wanting to do very nasty things to my so called aunt."
She led him across the room where her aunt was standing. As they crossed the room, they were stopped by old acquaintances of her father. She greeted them all with a smile and then thanked them for their well wishes for her father. She assured them that he was making a recovery and would be back on his feet in no time.
She approached her aunt, the smile still on her face.
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