Chapter 8

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Ramsay's POV:

As I walk out of the door and towards the great hall a pain of guilt hits me.


Sansa should be able to trust me, I shouldn't have lied to her, but she is just starting to feel comfortable here and I don't want her to leave me again.


I brush away the sad feelings because I had business to take care of. "Tell Lady Walda to meet me at the hound kennels as soon as possible. I need to go talk to the soldiers about the description of these men."


I walk away and quickly find the nearest soldier to spout out some random descriptions and then I head to the kennels. It's time to get rid of the heir.


"Lady Walda, I guess you have heard the news." I say walking towards her. "Ramsay, I am beside myself. Your father barely got anytime with your brother." I turn my head at the sound of your brother. "Lady Walda, I am so sorry. The time that you spent with my father was short. I mean you barely knew him. Not as well as I did." I say opening a cage and then another. "Ramsay, what are you doing?" Lady Walda said in a nervous tone. "My father always taught me to get rid of my threats no matter who they are." I say opening the last couple of cages. My hounds file out one by one as then stalk over towards Lady Walda and her son.


"Ramsay, I can leave, you will never here from me again. I won't tell anyone about who the father is. Just let me go please. You don't want to hurt us. We are your family." Lady Walda said to me as she tries to unlock the locked door.


"You have never been my family, you have only been my competition," I say and the dogs latch on to her and I slip out the back of the room before I had to look at anymore. I head back to the guards station and see if they have any word on the "intruders."





"Nothing yet sir, but we will continue to look." I nodded to them dismissing them to go do their duties. "My lord I have some questions on your father's burial" "Bury him in the Crypt, far away from the Starks. It's time to start a new lineage. The Boltons." With that I turned and headed back towards the Hall to see my father one last time.


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Sansa's POV:

I grab the necessities that I need as I run around the room, hoping that Ramsay won't come back and see me. "Lady Sansa," a maid says coming into the room. "Good, I need you to get me the key to my old room. Give me all the keys and have two guards come and get me as soon as possible." I say and send off the maid. "Yes my lady" she says as she exits.


"I can't believe this," I say and grab a few dresses and clothes. I don't have much in this room, but over the months it has been nice and this place has really felt like home. "Lady Sansa the men are here." The maid has returned and is holding out the keys. "Good, lets head to my room" I say as I grab a note and write to Ramsay what has happened.


We head down the corridor and I can see Ramsay in the courtyard. "Please hurry," I say and we walk faster towards the opposite side of Winterfell. I don't think that Ramsay saw me, but I am not sure what is going on. Everything is happening too fast.


"Thank you so much" I say as we have arrived to my old room. This room is much smaller and more cold. I have all of the keys in my pocket and I look around the room. "Lady Sansa, is this where you will be staying now?" The maid said to me. "Yes. Everything needs to be sent up here and I don't want to see my husband unless I have accepted his request to come inside. Is that understood?" I said to her staring at her intensely. "Yes Lady Sansa, I understand. Now you should lay down and get some rest, all of this stress is not good on the baby." The maid said before exiting the room.


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