";s:4:"text";s:4042:" ""I would have named my daughter after Roose's mother or mine own," Lady Bolton remarked placidly. You are my betrothed, Lady Sansa, not one of the maidservants or squires. She accepted it gratefully. The rest of the rooms there are guest rooms.
They continued walking until Domeric stopped and opened a door. At age of 14, Lyonel, in company of 50 Stark's men-at-arms, Eddard Karstark and Smalljon Umber, had been in lands of Boltons, when they learned from the smallfolk about Ramsay Snow, bastard of Dreadfort, and his crimes, along with actions of Lord Roose Bolton on his own lands, along with death of Domeric Bolton, Lyonel's friend. "You can say I'm almost as much a stranger to my own home as you." Domeric Bolton looked the same age as Robb, if not a little older. After King Robert's war, Barbrey rarely visits Winterfell. I foolishly asked her why she did not have any children. Sansa had cried when she embraced her mother for the last time before Robb helped her onto her horse for the journey to her new home.Everyone she knew and loved would be naught but memories. Sansa shuddered. Bethany Bracken was the younger sister of Barba Bracken, who was born in 155 AC (Barba Bracken). She had no time to comb it till it shone this morning. Domeric Bolton looked the same age as Robb, if not a little older. "Little wolf…" Uneasily, Sansa sat beside her and glanced around. "I too have recently arrived at the Dreadfort," he remarked. "Call me Domeric my lady. She had hugged everyone that early morning in Winterfell, even Arya.Silent tears rolled down Sansa's unusually splotchy cheeks as she stared out the window at the courtyard splattered with fields of melting snow. "Of course," Domeric spoke. "You're a beautiful girl Sansa. Bethany Bracken Birth. Long tables stand before a dais with a high table. Lord Bolton would not be pleased if she excused herself from the grand tour. "It was only a dream," she said to herself, breathing heavily.
maybe leeches gave him … "Do you have any cousins or siblings Domeric?"
"You are frightening me…"Lady Bolton laughed. When Sansa heard that the cold Lord Bolton had a wife, she feared the Lady of the Dreadfort would be as icy as her husband. Morsels of bread and venison stew shifted in her stomach as she wondered if she would be shown the Dreadfort dungeons. Sansa glanced at it and hastily stood up as she caught sight of her future good-mother Lady Bolton standing quietly in front of her with her thin hands clasped together and a smile on her face. A son yes, but also a daughter. Dominic was born no earlier than 273 AC (see Domeric Bolton), so Bethany died no earlier than 273 AC. In canon, Domeric Bolton returned from being fostered in the Vale and learned he had an illegitimate half-brother. Meanwhile, Renly marches on the capital and the Lannisters prepare for the inevitable clash while Stannis waits at Harrenhal, determined not to become a footnote to his brother’s usurpation. His eyes briefly met Sansa's. "Lady Bolton." Before Sansa could say a word, Lady Bolton answered her own question. The alternate-history forum I've been a member of since high school has spawned another road not taken in the fantasy world of A Song of Ice and Fire. "Lord Domeric," she found herself saying. "Domeric loves riding," she remarked, looking at her intently.
The author would like to thank you for your continued support. On the way, you will be welcomed in every castle like a queen. Or so I believe," she added.Sansa shook her head.