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"He shall find her again Lord Ramsay, if there is one thing known well in the North is that Jon loved her, nothing can keep them apart." Sansa spat at Ramsay as he had you dragged from Winterfell.

"And while he is looking for her he is distracted, mad and desperate as he searches for her while I remain at Winterfell, preparing for his no doubt furious return." Ramsay boasted until he found her glowering at him, even Theon was having trouble staying silent.

"He will not fall for your tricks." Sansa insisted.


"As you said, he shall find her." Ramsay chuckled as he left Sansa staring at your now empty seat.

"Do not worry, he shall find her and bring her home." Theon muttered as he shuffled closer to the worrying Lady who glancing up at him and scoffed.

"And if he does not?" She sighed, standing to turn and look him in the eye. "Jon once promised her a little house in the shadows of Winterfell... in times like these, a house with someone you love, shadows or not is tempting."

"He will keep his word to return." Theon grumbled as she left.


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With an unladylike howl you smacked your guard over the head and made your way through the corridors, searching for a way out, hoping to get back to Winterfell as soon as possible.

"Stop!" Someone yelled and you sighed, darting through a side corridor, slamming a door hard on them when they tried to chase you.


You let out a shriek when you stumbled backwards through a courtyard door and arms wrapped around you, fighting hard until the sound of a familiar laugh echoed in the open space.

"Is this anyway to greet the man who rode for days to rescue you?" Jon asked with a gasp, smiling when you pulled away from him and turned to look at him. "Should have known you would get out on your own, you've never been one for waiting on Lords or Kings now have you?"

"I would not know, I have not had such men rushing to my aid." You hummed playfully as he chuckled and nodded.

"Aye, should hope not, wouldn't want some Lord Spoiling you while I was gone." He teased, lifting you onto his horse before climbing on himself.

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