Troubled

Meet Miranda.

'Miranda is going to be escorting you to the bathroom.' Ramsay walks into the room.

'I don't need to be escorted everywhere.' I look at him.

'I want my wife to be happy.' Ramsay smiles at me.

'I don't see your wife in the room with us.' I look around.

Ramsay looks at me and clicks his tongue.

'Do you have a death wish?' Ramsay asks.

'Do you?' I look into his eyes.

'I like you.' Ramsay crosses his arms.

'Can't say the same.' I stand up and take my gown off, revealing my naked body.

Ramsay smirks and walks closer to me.

'Miranda can wait.' Ramsay smirks and stands in front of me looking me up and down.

'Don't be shy.' I smirk.

Ramsay smirks and starts caressing my breasts, and starts kissing me.

I grab him and throw him on the bed, me on top of him, my hands wrapped around his neck.

'Next time you think about commanding me, you will have two broken hands, not one.' I whisper in his ear and stand up, and head to the bathroom.

Ramsay cracks his neck, and looks into my eyes.

'Go ahead, call Miranda.' I speak while walking into the bathroom.

Ramsay gets up with a frown on his face and walks out of the room.

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'Miranda, go into my bedroom, and take care of my wife.' Ramsay walks up to Miranda.

'Do you like her?' Miranda asks.

'Oh come on. Me? Like her?' Ramsay laughs.

'Do you think she's pretty?' Miranda looks at him.

'Of course I do. I'm not blind.' Ramsay chuckles.

Miranda death stares him and walks away.

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In the Bathroom:
'You're really pretty.' Miranda smiles and continues washing my hair.

'Do you love him?' I ask.

'What was that, My Lady?' Miranda asks.

'Do you love him?' I repeat.

'That's a very personal question, My Lady.' Miranda a speaks.

'I mean you'd be crazy to think he'd choose a servant over a soon to be queen.' I speak.

'Yes, My Lady. You are correct. He will never choose me over you.' Miranda death stares me and continues washing my hair.

'Good. I know I'm correct.' I smile.

'Do you love him?' Miranda asks.

'Ha. You are quite the joker.' I chuckle.

'I wasn't trying to joke, My Lady.' Miranda sighs.

'Oh oops. Didn't realise.' I smirk.

Miranda raises her hand and grips onto my hair.

'You just made the biggest mistake of your life.' I chuckle and grab her forward.