Mentions of Domestic Violence + Strong Language Warning!
{Hope you enjoy! This ended up being a bit short, so, sorry!}
The Maester trailed behind Ramsay, stuttering as he attempted to dissuade the Bolton. “My Lord, the Lady is quite weary, perhaps it’s best-”
Ramsay glared coldly over his shoulder, his mouth set in a firm line. “My Lady is none of your concern. Nor is my offspring. Your purpose has been served, now, stop pestering me.”
The Maester nodded once, frowning to himself.
Everyone knew of Ramsay’s penchant for strong male heirs, particularly his insistence that the Gods would bless him with a healthy son. Though Ramsay had never been devout, he’d exhausted every prayer, every blessing he could buy, all to ensure that the child in her womb would be a male heir.
this actually more of a Robb x Reader, but for the sake of continuity… sibling incest warning!
Robb traced the edge of the table tersely, casting a hesitant glance over to his wife. He fidgeted for a few more seconds before finally speaking. “Y/N? Do you trust me?” There was something frightening about just how quiet his voice had become.
This made her pause, glancing up from her needlework. “What is this about?”
Robb flexed his fingers, tactfully meeting her gaze, and holding his ground. “When do you want to make the announcement about the birth?” He asked plainly, aptly ignoring her question.
Y/N cleared her throat before she responded, keeping a tenuous appearance of calm. “In a few months, when we’re sure the child will survive infancy.” She resumed her needlework, keeping her expressions neutral.
Y/N made a frantic motion to remove herself from Joffrey, but his firm hands kept her in place. Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and she felt her chest constrict. Gods, she knew this would happen, she knew that there had to be some falling out from this, but she’d only wished that they could’ve gotten more time.
Joffrey, on the other hand, was cool, collected, staring unblinkingly at Jamie. “Evening, Uncle.” He breezed coldly, his jaw set firmly. “You’d do well to knock the next time you intrude.” Annoyance leaked through his tone, and he finally relented, releasing the trembling girl still firmly planted on top of him.
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