Chapter 11: At Casterly Rock

The journey to Casterly Rock was fast than she had expected. They were now in the deep forest near the Castle. She was at the horse carriage with the young Lady Sansa, including the two servants. While Jon Snow rode ahead with his horse along with his Northsmen and Samwell Tarly.
"You shouldn't be here with us, girl-slave, the sight of you totally irritates me."
Sansa had boldly told her. There was an arrogance in the young Lady's tone.
"I am sorry, my Lady. But Lord Snow had ordered me to join you here." Racy answered politely and with grace.
She was also raised as a highborn like Jon and the Starks, but never did she treat someone lowly, the way Sansa Stark had treated her now. She had respected all her people in House Bolton even the lowliest rank of servants. That was what her mother had taught her when she was still very little.
"You should be out there walking with other servants." Sansa continued with her sharp words thrown at Racy.
But the girl-slave remained calm and ignored the stubborness and insulting glares from Lady Stark.
It was very clear the young Lady despised her, too. And she clearly understood her. ...