The cake was a mouthwatering masterpiece from the castle kitchen. It looked too perfect to eat it, the lemon smell was intense and didn't made it easy to resist the sweet treat.

The two girls looked at the lemon cake and from one to each other. "No one loves lemon cake like I do" stated Sansa, while she reached for the plate. "I just had an exhausting training session and you've just sat on your butt knitting or whatever it is that you do." With a swift movement she grabbed the plate.

That went on for a while until Arya rolled with her eyes and muttered "Fine. We can share." when she saw that Sansa's face get red with anger. "But only if I get the bigger part of it. Remember I had the more exhausting afternoon" Arya added with a grin. Sansa was about to complain but she didn't wanted to wait any longer to taste the cake in front of them.

It was even more delicious than the Stark sisters had imaged. "Next time I'll get the bigger part. No discussion, Arya."