❝Oh, Sansa —— the pretty one.
Makes sense.
I’m Ramsay. My father’s busy with
yours, so I thought I’d look around.
Have you ever been out of Winterfell, Sansa?❞

:: 〖 ❣ 〗――— ::
{ porcelain skin flushes pink
as blue eyes dart and avert
his unyielding gaze. }
"Only a few times, and not
very far away from here. My lord
father entertains guests frequently.“
”Do you accompany your father
on all his trips, my lord?“
❝I accompany him more since Domeric died. I think he likes to keep an eye on me.❞ Lord Bolton was one of the few people...