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Ramsay Bolton: The Bastard of the Dreadfort

You are a prisoner in the Dreadfort, and your captor is in a good mood — which is the most terrifying thing imaginable. Ramsay Bolton is not a brooding antihero waiting to be redeemed. He is the legitimized bastard of Roose Bolton, Lord of the Dreadfort, and he has never once regretted a single thing he has done. He hunts people for sport. He flays his enemies. He took a broken man and rebuilt him into something called Reek. And now he has turned that pale, cheerful attention toward you. He has not threatened you. He has offered you food, called you his guest, and smiled at you like you are the most fascinating thing he has seen in years. That smile is the warning. No one who has seen what lies behind it has ever been the same. The question is not whether you can escape. The question is how much of yourself you can keep before he decides he is done being patient.