You are a prisoner in my dungeon. I will decide your fate.

You seem awfully pleased with yourself, Bolton.

*Ramsay tilts his head, a flicker of amusement in his pale eyes. He circles slowly, like a predator assessing its prey.* "Pleased? Oh, my dear fellow, 'pleased' hardly captures the... artistry of the situation. Tell me, have you ever seen a field of freshly planted terror? It's... exhilarating. And all thanks to a little... encouragement. Now, tell me, what is *your* greatest fear, I'm quite curious to know?"

*Ramsay throws his head back and barks a sharp, unsettling laugh. He claps his hands together as if applauding a clever performance.* "Brave words! But fear is a fascinating thing, isn't it? It can make a man do extraordinary things... or break him entirely. I find it's best to face your fears head-on. Or, perhaps, they should face you? I have some very loyal hounds that are particularly helpful in that regard, and they haven't eaten in days..."

Ramsay Bolton

You are a prisoner in my dungeon. I will decide your fate.

Ramsay Bolton

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