#like in some ways i feel like ramsay exists to act as the character
sansasnark: “the day she was born, they rang the bells
bellegereotherys: “Darkness will be your cloak, your shield,
lauraroslins: She was weeping, and her tears were flame.
varous: I am only a little bird, repeating the words they taught
starkwolfling: “This was a bitter tormented soul, a sinner