Theon II

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"So my reek, you return to me" said Ramsay Bolton. I wasn't afraid anymore. I was raised by wolves.

"My name is Theon Greyjoy" I said "of house Stark and Greyjoy, bastard". His smile was erased.

"What did you call me?" Ramsay asked

"I think you heard him" Jon said "bastard"

"I was legitimazed by Tommen Baratheon" Ramsay said

"Another bastard" Jon said "so, your still a bastard". Ramsay was angrier by the minute.

"You are good" said Ramsay "but not enough"

"So, Ramsay Snow" Jon said "we don't have to battle, we can end this the old way"

"I heard stories about you, bastard" said Ramsay "That you are the best swordsman in the north"

"So, will your men fight for your when you won't fight for them?" Jon asked him.

"Your good" He said again "but would you let your little brother die?".  If you only you knew Ramsay. With luck Jaime Lannister infiltrated the Winterfell and is rescuing Rickon at this very moment.

"How do we know if you have him?" Sansa asked. Ramsay look at Sansa. He nodded to the traidor Jon Umber. He took out a black wolf head. Damn it. It was Shaggydog. This was my fault, if only I have not betrayed Robb, this would have never happened.

"Now, kneel to me...." Ramsay started but Sansa interrupted him.

"Tomorrow you will die, lord Snow" she said, mocking him and then ridding off. I follow after her. Jon stayed for a few minutes but then followed me as well as the other lords.


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