Sansa and Ramsay: A Happy Ending That They Never Got

Chapter 3

Sansa's POV:

"There needs to be banners up here. This is where they were in the hall back when-" I trail off. "Just put the banner's up there." I hurry away and walk to another area. I had been tasked with setting up the dinning hall because company was coming. Ramsay and his father were suppose to win over more North men so they wanted to hold a dinner to show some hospitality.

"Looks wonderful Lady Sansa" Lady Walda said. "Thank you Lady Walda," I say looking down at the ground. "It is so nice to see you walking around Winterfell." "It is good to be able to," I say frankly to her.

It has been a week since Ramsay has come into my bedroom. He has been very distant lately, but a lot nicer to me.

Something has changed in him.

Ramsay soon walks into the hall. "What a wonderful sight." Ramsay says smiling. I suddenly feel myself smiling right at him. "My beautiful wife, you look radiant." I blush and look at my feet. Ramsay lifts up my chin. "No need to be shy my love, my affection for you shouldn't make you ashamed. Be proud you have caught the eye of a Bolton."

There it is. There is always something that he has to put in about himself. That he is powerful and that I am lucky to be here.

Lately things here have been semi normal. Semi meaning that Ramsay still is skinning people alive and lashes out on things, but now after knowing this man for almost a month I noticed that he has a motive.

All he wants is the approval of his father.

Being a bastard has been tough on Ramsay and all he is seeking is approval.

I smile at Ramsay as he wraps his arm around my waist. "My lovely wife will you join me in my chambers?"

Chambers? Does he want to have sex with me now?

"Um, of course Lord Bolton." Ramsay takes my hand and guides me to his chambers. A place that I have never been before.

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"So I take it you have healed well from your accident?" Ramsay says filling two glasses with wine. "My accident with the horse? Oh yes I feel fine my Lord." I reply, grabbing the cup from his hand and taking a sip. I feel nervous all of a sudden. What is he going to do.

"Well I am glad to hear that and I wanted to sit down and talk to you about your time here at Winterfell. Back home where you belong." He sits down on a chair beside me. "I know things here haven't been the greatest. You were afraid of me." He says looking at me.

I still am...

"I know at the beginning making love was rough for you. Since it was your first time. But I am trying to be better. Sex is a big part of my life and it allows me to release the anger that I have held in all day long."
He still takes out his anger on all the people that he tortures and kills.

He continues to talk. "I try to take it easy for you and I satisfy myself in other ways, but I want to know your thoughts about what I am doing." Ramsay says.

This is a whole different side of him that I have never seen before. Does he care?

"Um, well I have never done..that before and it was painful. I don't like.." I pause not really knowing how to phrase it. "Rough?" Ramsay answers for me. "Yes" I exhale. "I understand my love, but from now I want us to have no secrecy. I want to be with you every night and stay with you. I want to fuck you all night long." Ramsay says smirking at me. I gasp at his rough words that he says to me.

"I know that you might not have the same feelings that I feel for you know, but over time I don't think you will be able to resist the feelings that you are holding back. I know you like the way I talk to you and I know you like how I make you feel." He inches his face closer to mine. "So stop trying to run away and accept that there is no where you can run. I will always find you and we will always be together." He moves closer and he kisses me harshly on the lips. I kiss him back.