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Ramsay entered the young womanâs chambers with measured steps, closing the door behind him; a silent threat.
He looked her over from head to toeââ
a southern beauty like no other.
Though he preferred northern women, »
shaped by the cold and raised in it,
the thought of possessing a jewel from the capital,
a Lannister,
delighted him.
â My lovely ladyââ
I trust youâre finding everything to your liking.
Do you need more firewood, or blankets? â
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A smile watches him as he writhes curled upâââfangs, wide eyes, pure pleasure reflected in those two blocks of ice, an excitement that went beyond the physical.
He drew in a calm breath through his nose, while his smile softened. »
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His hands once more sought Reekâs face, holding it with that mocking care.
â Donât do it again. Now go to the kitchens. Iâve had them save you a bowl of stew. â
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ððð ðð¡ðªð eyes bore into Reek. He continued caressing his cheek until he heard a response.
Then he pulled his hand away, slowly.
â Of course you deserve a reward. â
Seriousness and something like ðð€ð¢ð¥ððšðšðð€ð£ in his eyes, »
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iribarne.xn--6ii the fact that Theon was tormented by cold blue ice Ramsay's eyes and that was the last color he saw before his death,,,
Dreadfort was cold. The North was cold. But Ramsay was certain that his wife would eventually get used to itââbetter yet, his future wife.
A beautiful gift from the Lannisters, a token of gratitude for loyalty and a way to ensure it. »
He smiled to himself as his boots echoed against the cold stone, making his way to the new chambers of Lady Joanna Lannister.
Dressed in shades of pink, a belt of human leather to hold a sword, and a cloak that kept him warm. »
