[ She visibly relaxes. It wasn't just a desire to protect Elizabeth's confidences motivating her to keep quiet. Arya had no desire to get into what had motivated the conversation to begin. It was too shameful for her to even think about.

Letting go of the bracelet, she picks up the book again. She continues her cursory reading. ]

Parts sound like the southron lands. Even their faith. It reminds me of the Faith of the Seven. What with all the rituals and houses of worship. Sansa would probably love them as much for being pretty. [ Her mouth twisted as she spoke of her sister. ]