@_LADYMORMONT_ die, he couldn't believe the arrogance Ramsay had. Now he had bent the knee to the house of the North to be able to keep his titles, his life.
His pricing blue eyes stared up at the young lady. Things running through his head that he'd like to say but eventually his head just +
men, the lady of the bear island was sitting high upon her horse.
A slight frown overtook his features but he soon bowed his head. Although, his next words were painted with slight sarcasm.
"Lady Mormont, what an honour you come to visit."
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀─ @_LADYMORMONT_
would want at this place.
The gates to the castle opened when the men of House Mormont reached the Dreadfort. Domeric overlooked the knights that entered and to his own surprise, there were less than he had expected. But even more surprising to him, in the middle of all those +
+ *
"I'm tough. I'm ambitious and I know exactly what I want. If that makes me a bitch, okay."
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕
GoT OC Crafted by #WanderingBeauty
@Bolton_Ramsay__ "Yes you are Ramsay. We share the same blood."
Domeric leaned his head slightly to the side. Reaching his hand out to pat Ramsay's shoulder.
"Don't doubt that blood, yeah?"