𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍, 𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐍 .
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𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐍, 𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐍 .
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↱ㅤ𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭ㅤ𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮ㅤωιтнㅤ𝘮𝘺ㅤຟ໐rl໓ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ↳ㅤᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗㅤₘₑₛₛㅤ𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙ㅤ𝖒𝖞ㅤbᴎimㅤ↶ㅤ

So easily, that bringed up a spark to her eyes— a 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 left her " I'm not 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 most people. " " Come. " she signaled him to sit with her. " 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 with me. "

" I will take that as you haven't 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 me the same way. Uhm— 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. " a small shrug, almost 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

" He did. " a 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 just for him, as always. " I have missed you 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 — so, I wished to see you. I hope that it's not much of a bother. "

<— still posing cutely





"You look 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞, my lord," she murmured, the ghost of a smile tugging at her lips. She would take a few steps closer, enough to unsettle without threatening. "I assure you, there is no need to be. There's just something I 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 to ask of you."


ᅠ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ᅠᅠᅠ͏𝝬ᅠ﹛ᅠ𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙼ᅠ﹜ ᅠ⸻ 𝐓͟𝐫͟𝐮͟𝐞͟𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝑜𝑓 𝕎𝕀ℕ𝕋𝔼ℝ𝔽𝔼𝕃𝕃𝅈


〝 I think that if you’re not afraid of me, you’re a fool—or you don’t know your nephew well enough.〞 His voice was mocking, her eyes gleaming with clear defiance.

Because I know what you're up to and your antipathy to my father. I am the head of House Bolton. Kneel down and maybe I won't flay you.

Nuncle— What are you doing here?
