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    Petyr took his place on the bench and enjoyed watching the game from his privileged seat. Barely two minutes had passed and he was already dying to leave, even more so considering that on the other side, in the stands, Sansa was wearing a light green summer dress that left much of her long, creamy legs bare for him to see.

    Their eyes met in the distance and Petyr could see her cheeks flush pink at the sight of him. She gave him a small wave of her handhand, which he returned, despite how uncomfortable he felt communicating with her from so far away. Margaery, who stood next to her also waved back at him, hitting Sansa's side with a little nudge that didn’t go unnoticed.

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