Sansa Stark woke up on a bed she was home at Winterfell, not really she still had her clothes on they. Didn't take advantage of her body she was grateful for that, suddenly. The door opened Sansa jumped out of her skin a handsome but blood thirsty looking boy. About the same age as herself came into the room with a caricature of one her elder brothers. Not by blood it was Theon he was foul smelling unkempted and dirty. His blue eyes darting around the room then back at the boy in complete fear the looked at Theon.

"Reek put Lady Stark's breakfast on the table are you happy to see your sister?" Theon terror in his eyes "yes master" Sansa was terrified of this young man with blue eyes. He smiled complete lust in hisblue eyes "I am Ransey Bolton you are home now we marry in five days. I will make you happy and you will be the lady of Winterfell Sansa couldn't stoo tears from coming down her eyes. Ramsey got a thrill from her pain where was the very dark brown stranger Montu, wanted him to rescue her.

Beat this nasty, gratuitous nave standing next to her bed sensless and restore Winterfelll if he wantrd a bastard from her. He could have one Sansa was desperate to find a way to escape this nightmare, Ramsey smiled and left the room. Sansa Stark fell on the bed and started crying whispering "Montu where are you?" Tywin Lannister sat at the head of a dark oak table. He looked at Cersi Lannister thoughtfully "tell me of this flying Knight?" Cersi looked worried her father. Was thinking up some scheme she definitely wouldn't like. "I don't know father I wasn't there another voice I spoke "she wasn't there I was big as the Mountain, moves like a cat. He can fly too grabbed Sansa Stark and took her to the Gods no where Joffrey came into the room. Grinning from ear to ear Tyrion unsmiling had a great battle with puppies this morning?"

Tryion was given a note Tyrion read it saddness in his blue eyes "was it really necessary to kill them. At a wedding Freys invited them too? Joffrey gloated "doesn't matter they're dead that cowardly Knight with his parlour. Tricks got away he didn't stay for me to get my sword to his throat, Tyrion smiled "yes, a Knight that stream. Straight hot fire from his hand, knocked out the Hound grabbed Sansa and. Flew through the opening he fell through I he musr have been terrified of your fighting prowess." Joffrey looked angry "I am the King your lucky I don't have your tungue you imp.