Sansa notes the wording and nods slowly, a look of understanding crossing her features. She wants to ask the woman what happened to her brother but she knows that such things are hard to talk about. So she continues to smile at the reassurance. "I'm relieved to hear that."

"Here? There are four of us so far." She answers, tilting her head to the side. "The only ones that are missing are our younger brothers, Bran and Rickon."

She hopes they will show up some day too.