I have a sword! I woke up this morning and there was a sword on my bed. I dreamt that Jon gave me a sword and it was on my bed. It even has a name and everything. I named it Needle. Jon Snow, you can not deny the validity of these dreams now. After all, no one in there right mind would just give me a sword. After that, Sansa, Father and I went with King Robert because Father was going to be the King's Hand, apparently and he'd agreed to let Sansa marry the Prince. Gag me. Thank god, it wasn't me.