"My life necessitates it," Sansa says simply. "I had to hide my son when I got back. How would I explain a child born of my body when I had only been gone a few hours? I said I found James in the woods and gave him to a wet nurse. I saw him as much as I could but it ached, being so alone. I didn't want him to forget me."

She chews her bottom lip for a moment, unsure. "I didn't know if I could come back here. Or, if I could...if any of you would remember me. I missed you. You make me laugh and smile and I cried quite a bit, knowing how stupid I'd been. I was reckless with my...with that and I took it out on you. I was the one who threw myself at you and then I was angry and hurt that you didn't want me like that. I ruined our friendship and then I didn't get a chance to make it up. So this is me making it up to you. You didn't do anything wrong."