Chapter 13

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Sansa's POV:


"Henry Eddard Bolton" Ramsay says to the small gathering that was in our courtyard. Everyone clapped and cheered for our son and I smiled as I lifted him up so people could get a better look at him. We descended down the stairs to greet everyone and so they could see the baby. Ramsay guides me with his hand on my back as we move towards the crowd. "He looks so big and healthy! Congratulations!" A maid said to me. "Thank you," I reply and I continue to say thank you as people congratulate us.


Finally after we went through the crowd it was time for the feast. Ramsay and I headed towards the big long table in the front of the room. Three of my five ladies in waiting were already sitting down, but when they saw me they stood and curtseyed to me. "Thank you all for coming," I said and they sat down. "I will be right back," I say as I see Henry fussing. "Where are you going darling?" Ramsay said touching my arm. "I think that Henry is hungry, I will be back." I say turning again. "Do you need my help?" he asks me. "I think I am fine Ramsay," I say walking away.


As this week has gone by Ramsay has been making sure that everything has been running smoothly. We have been living in our little bubble for a week now and everything seemed so easy. Now things are going to be different and I think that Ramsay is worried that I can't do it all by myself. But, I learned from my mother at an early age how to care for people and a child.


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"Sansa, you must always remember no matter what the child comes first." My mother said to me while she was holding Rickkon. "I know mother I know," I say bored just wanted to go back to sewing. "You understand that one time I had to leave a party because I had to breast feed your sister." She said now holding Rickkon to her breast. "You have to be gentle with the children and treat them will love and care. You need to let your motherly instincts take over and you will know what to do..."


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I walk back towards our room and I sit on the bed and undress the top of my dress so that Henry had access to my breast. I notice that there were two guards following me and Glenda wasn't far behind. "Anything you need my lady?" She asks as she comes in. "Maybe some privacy?" I say nodding towards the two guards by the door. 


"Lord Bolton wanted them to come with you to make sure that everything was okay." She said fetching me some water. "I understand," now that Ramsay has a first-born and heir I bet he was worried that something could happen to us. "Is there anything else that you need?" Glenda asked me. "Well I was wondering, once I get all settled in I will need someone to watch over Henry when I am busy taking care of things. During this pregnancy Ramsay has been taking over a lot of the duties and I need him to know that I am back and willing to work."


"You want me to take care of the child?" Glenda said shocked. "Yes, Glenda I trust you just as much, maybe more than my ladies in waiting. I wouldn't want anyone else to do this for me." I say taking her hand. "Will you accept?" I say to her. "Yes!" She said.


"Thank you so much" I say and finish up feeding Henry. "Lets head back to the party," I say to Henry and kiss his forehead.


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"Well that was a success I think that everyone loved him," I said to Ramsay as we walk back towards our chambers. "It was, I was so nervous of what people would think about Henry's middle name, but everyone was very positive about it and saying it was great that I accepted this honor. So maybe when we are gone the name will live on." Ramsay said kissing my forehead.

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