"You want what's best for your brother." Inesa's expression softened as she reached for Sansa's hand. "I understand that Sansa but it's up to him to decide who makes him happy and I think everyone deserves to be happy. Even if you don't like her, look at Robb."

She gestured over to the war weathered man. He was more relaxed compared to when Inesa first saw him though she didn't truly have a sense of him. "What do you see when you look at him?"