Psycho P.2

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Ironrath was far behind you now. Riding on a horse surrounded by Ramsay's men, there was no hope to escape. This was going to go one of two ways. He would either get bored of you and kill you or fall in love with you. There is no in between with Ramsay Snow. He rode at the front of the line talking with another man who told stories of cutting off the Kingslayer's hand.


You were trying to overhear their conversation and your name came up.


"Do you think she will like to hunt?" the man asked Ramsay with a wicked smile on his face.


Ramsay paused for a moment before answering.


"No. She is a lady and she will not hunt. She will want to stay out of the woods or any place that will get her dirty"


The man looked a little disappointed. You had heard stories of Ramsay hunting people, mostly girls, in the forest. It seems he decided he wasn't going to hunt you..for now. A wave of relief washed over you. This was a good sign he didn't completely hate you yet so you still had a chance at winning him over.


Finally arriving at Winterfell everything looked so different. You had only been here a few times visiting with your father but the atmosphere was most hostile than you remember it being. Ramsay appeared at your side breaking you of your thoughts.


"My lady" he began "Allow me to help you off of this horse". He seemed kind in the tone he used when he spoke. Maybe that was the reason everyone feared him so much.


"Thank you, my lord" you said accepting his help. He was a bit rough but managed to get you off of the horse without hurting you. He took your hand and kissed it welcoming you to Winterfell.


"Have you ever been here before?" he asked in a curious tone. You didn't want to lie to him for fear that he already knew the answer.


"Yes..my father would come home occasionally and bring me with him"


"Fantastic" he said loudly. "Then you will already be familiar with the area."


He was being kind. Normally you would feel at ease with a man being kind to you but Ramsay was no one to take lightly.


Two Bolton men arrived in front of you.


"Ah yes, please show our guest to her chambers I'm sure she is exhausted." Ramsay instructed them.


Ramsay promised to see you later and you went with the two men. Arriving at a door you opened it and went inside. Candles lit the room and the atmosphere seemed very home-y. The guards shut the door leaving you alone in a nicely decorated room. Quietly walking to the door you nudged it a bit. There door wasn't locked. Sighing you couldn't help but feel a bit better that he wasn't trying to keep you prisoner in a cage. Laying on the bed you drifted asleep.


Knock Knock


The sound made your eyes shoot open and you heard someone coming into the room.


"My lady, I have brought you dinner!"


It was Ramsay. You sat up on the bed and stared at him.


"You're too kind, my lord"


Ramsay smiled a big smile and sat at the table looking at you with wide eyes. He was very handsome, indeed, but he wore an expression that couldn't help but scare you.


"So tell me" he began "What do we do with a high born ward?"


You had to be quick when answering him and show no fear. You got on your knees acting excited.


"I want to shoot a bow! I want to hunt!" you exclaimed.


This threw him off. The smile faded and he looked stunned at your request.


"Y-yes" he managed to say. Straightening back into his normal expression. "I would be honored to teach you the basics of a bow."


"Maybe I would be able to actually kill something" staying in your excited tone but suddenly stopped "I'm sorry, my lord, I'm out of line for asking such a thing"


"Nonsense" he quickly said "I will personally take you to hunt for things in the forest" promising with what looked like an actual happy smile.


You weren't planning on killing anyone but you could kill an animal if you had to. He stood up from his chair.


"My lady, I will make sure you have a bow tomorrow and we will begin our lesson" he promised before quickly making an exit with a large smile.


That went good you thought to yourself. You knew you had to keep him entertained. This wouldn't be hard as long as you stayed on top of your game. Ramsay snow was about to be yours whether he liked it or not.


~~~To be continued~~~


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