Honour (гет)

He needs this. To feel duty bound, to honour a vow he will not break. To feel like he is worthy of someone worth something. Sansa interlocks her fingers with his golden hand, drawing shapes along his pearl knuckles, then over the ridge where his stump ends, and back. He presses his head into the crook between her shoulder and her neck, feeling her pulse thrum against his lips. Jaime can’t help it, he can only hold her closer to him and wonder if this is his last chance for honour, loving Sansa Stark.
Inspired by the quote: “I have made kings and unmade them. Sansa Stark is my last chance for honour.”
(AU where Jaime returns to King’s Landing and is married to Sansa instead of Tyrion.)