Game of Thrones: The Prideful One

Chapter 6:

Chapter 6:

As we made our way to the ship to go to bear island, I notice that Sansa doesn't have her wolf; in fact, none of the Starks children had their wolves, which means.

I brought Sansa with me before Ned Stark beheaded the deserter, and Jon encountered the dead dire wolf with her babies.

But knowing the Starks, she would get her dire wolf regardless.

I couldn't believe Sansa was coming with me, the actress that played her didn't do her any honor, she was way more beautiful, I still couldn't believe she was to be my wife.

Not how I expected to get a wife, but I suppose it was to be expected, I'm in a medieval world, with a medieval set of rules, things that I know or like just don't apply.

Like Sansa coming with me to get to know me, and her future lands even thought she might want to stay with her family.

I could see it in her eyes, she was sad, and I don't blame her, she met me a week ago, she can't feel completely comfortable with me a complete stranger that is suppose to be her husband, not only that but she's leaving her family.

"Your gonna love the place," I smiled, trying to lighten the mood.

Sansa smiled faintly and said, "I sure will my lord,"

"Oh come on don't be like that, think of it as an adventure," I offered as I smiled, "And from now on call me Ron, all my friends do it," in my mind a cricket chuckled while saying, 'what friends'

Sansa giggled, "Alright... Ron,"

"I know you're gonna miss your family, is to be expected, but try to make the best out of it, my lady," I smiled softly at her.

"Yes, I will miss them... even Arya...don't you ever tell her.... but I suppose I will have fun... and please call me Sansa, or I will call you my lord," Sansa smiled.

"As you wish, Sansa," I nodded.

"So what do you plan on showing when we arrive?" Sansa asked.

"I wanted to teach you how to shoot an bow," I admitted, why hide my blatantly obvious plan.

"A bow..but that's..." Sansa stammered a bit.

"Unladylike, psfff, don't pay attention to that, if you don't like it after I show you, then I won't try again... but you can't say you don't like it, if you haven't even given it a chance," I chuckled.

"Alright... but only because I know you won't drop the subject...." Sansa sighed.

"Wow, you are getting to know me," I laughed.

"I have to," Sansa joined the laugh, "I am to be your wife,"

The carriage started to move differently, and until it suddenly stopped, followed by a shout of one of my man, "We are under attack!"

Sansa immediately showed fear, but before her fear escalated, I soothed her, "Everything will be alright, I'm your knight in shining armor now... remember?"

Sansa smiled softly as I left the carriage, I know I used a cringy line, but sometimes that's what it takes to calm a storm.

Outside I could see that the driver was dead with an arrow on his head, my man were fighting some Northmen.

These men were very well equipped and trained.

But who in their right mind would try to raid or try to kill a Stark

The growls in the area gave me the answer; it wasn't someone in their right mind; it was Ramsey Bolton.

I had only brought four-man with me, I initially didn't want to bring any, but everyone in the house insisted I needed some protection.

And thanks to that, they were all dead, I will make sure to give something to their families after this.

"Well hello little bear," I heard a sadist's voice said, making his men laugh.

"You are?" I feigned ignorance, the one thing Ramsey wanted was recognition, and I wasn't going to give it to him.

But in the end, even though four of my men died, I can't help but smile at this, Ramsey was on my must kill list, the psychopath just pushed his death ahead of time, and that of his father.

"I suppose you can't know me," Ramsey said, trying to hide his anger.

He didn't have a chance, and it was worse now that he had his dogs with him, animal are my subjects.

"So are you gonna stand there and talk all creepy and stuff, or are you gonna do something," I chuckled.

"A prideful one, I see, I love breaking your kind," Ramsey cackled.

"Threaten me with a good time," I chuckled, "I'm gonna give you one shoot, so hear me well, cause I don't like to repeat myself, come at me with everything you got,"

Ramsey stared at me with a smile.

"I'm gonna enjoy breaking you," Ramsey was at this point excited.

"Sorry, but I'm not into men... and even if I were psychopaths would be really low on my list..." I laughed.

One of Ramsey's man approaches the carriage with the intention of taking Sansa but it ain't going to happen.

Taking Longclaw of my back, I swing my sword slashing his head off with ease, making the now headless corpse fall into the ground lifeless.

"You wanna enter the carriage? It will take more than that," I said in a cold tone, one would generally think that killing for the first time would make things harder, but they were scum, I felt no sympathy for their type, they were below animals, below the dirt, and I don't feel anything but disgust for them.

"Then I will," Ramsey smiled, whistling to his dogs to attack, but none of them moves.

"Forgot to tell you, but I will be adopting your dogs," I smiled as I ordered the dogs to subdue Ramsey.

Ramsey had a shocked expression on his face, wondering how was this happening.

The other eleven men he had brought with him shared the same sentiment.

With Ramsey on the floor with his dogs pinning him and biting him, I turned to the remaining men.

I moved forward kicking the first man on my path on the face with enough force to send him away, flying against a tree, I felt on my feet his skull crack under my boot.

With a smile I dashed forward, hacking at men, swinging my sword left and right, decapitating each and every one of them, their head go flying in the air, blood splattering everywhere.

And now that his men are dead all I have is Ramsey.

"Now, what was that about breaking me?" I chuckled as I cleaned the blood of my sword, "You see, I hate people that break their promises,"

Ramsey smiled, "My father will have your head if you kill me,"

"Oh he is more than welcomed to get it if he proves to be better than me, and frankly, he isn't," I laughed, "I'm also quite attached to my head, so you see my conundrum,"

"If you let me go, he might show mercy," Ramsey was desperate.

"Too bad, I don't care," I smiled as I ordered his and now my dogs to take him away and eat him, and after that they would have to regroup with me on the boat.

I would've let them kill him here, but that might scare the crap out of Sansa with the screams and whatnot.

With this little inconvenience out of the way, I took the corpses of my man and put the of the back of the carriage as I told Sansa through the door without opening, "I will ride the carriage, just enjoy the trip..."

"Your men died, right?" Sansa inquired inside the carriage.

"Aye, they died with honor, protecting their future lady," I said.

"I see..." Sansa said with a somewhat shaky voice.

"Remember what I said, I will protect you," I said as I got in the pilot seat as I ordered the horses to go move.

Author note: Ramsey is gone, a bit too early into the show but thanks to this own stupidity.

Sansa is on her way to bear island.

And Ronard kill his first man and yet felt nothing.