Chapter 123: Winterfell

Chapter 123

In Winterfell, a chubby woman is walking across the city walls. The surrounding soldiers saluted her. And the woman looked a little panicked. It doesn't seem to fit into this phenomenon.

She wears a gorgeous coat, but it doesn't seem to match her temperament. With a big belly, he walked a little slowly. But when he walked through a section of uninhabited wall. A man walked by.

Sassan's face was blank as she watched the fat lady walk in. Sweat was oozing faintly from his hands. But she hesitated, and walked up head-on.

The fat lady on the other side was about to say hello, but Sassanan crossed her expressionlessly. This made the fat lady a little embarrassed. But she didn't care much. She was just a farmer, and her only value was to give birth to this child.

However, just as the two passed by, Sassanid suddenly stopped. Then he quickly looked around. When she saw that there was no one, Sasan's face flashed. Turned around and grabbed the fat lady.

"Miss Sasansan......"

The other party hasn't had time to speak. Sasanid gave her hand a hard push. directly pushed her whole person off the city wall. Then Sassanid hurried away in a slightly panicked manner.

When she saw Rams again, the look of victory on her face had returned.

"How?" It was Rams who asked first in a panic.

"It's over, you're now the only heir to Luthbolton."

Rams was stunned for a moment. Then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face. He also thought about doing it himself. But Luce Bolton is a very dangerous mission. The other party's means of skinning are no worse than his. The original plot could only be, and he finally did it. not only killed his stepmother and child, but also killed his father together.

Of course, it's much cleaner to do so. And in such troubled times, there is not much of a problem. But once the war is over, his behavior will spread. When the time comes, it will cause great hidden dangers. Therefore, he didn't do it until the child was born in the original plot.

But now, Sassanid did it for him. And it is neat, before the child is born, it completely cuts off the possibility of the other party fighting for inheritance with himself.

"Sasanian, I underestimated you. You have the killing blood of those great nobles in your bones. I'm starting to get a little scared now. You won't give me a bite at night when I'm sleeping. ”

"Maybe. Look at my mood. Sassanid said lukewarmly. This made Rams's face stiffen. His eyes were exposed. Rushed straight up and pinned Sassanid against the wall.

"You listen to me bitch. You're no longer Miss Winterfell now. You're just my bitch, my slave. The only value of your existence is to bear a child for me. Don't think you can scare me. You know, I just want you to have a baby anyway. Maybe I should chop off both of your hands and feet first. In that case, it might calm you down for a while. ”

"So hello. Like a woman without hands and feet? I thought that the average man would not be able to harden when he saw the woman? Can you do it? To be honest, I think you should try it first. Try it on your butcher woman's lover. ”

Rams looked at Sasanan in front of him, and felt a chill rush from behind. He realized that he didn't know the woman anymore. This former Miss of Winterfell. The stupid white sweet that was recognized in the north has now become an appearance that he doesn't know at all.

Indifferent, ruthless, ruthless, and even distorted. Rams didn't even dare to look at her. He always felt that the other party's eyes were always in his own vital places. It's as if thinking about where to go under the knife.

This made Rams angry, who he was, little peeling. There was never a time when others were afraid of him, and there was no time when he was afraid. But now, he had to admit, he was feeling a little scared.

A guard rushed in and interrupted the two of them.

"Master Rams, Lord Duke, please come over."

Rams's face changed, and he let go of Sassanid and left with him. At this time, Luce Burton's deterrent power is still very strong.

When he saw his father, the other party's face was very calm, and he didn't feel the slightest emotion. Rams didn't believe that the other party still didn't know that his wife was dead. Luce Burton, however, showed no change in mood. He didn't even mention it. It was only to summon him to consult on the military.

"We have information that Stannis has died in the Night's Watch camp. But his daughter, Celine Baratheon, took over his army. Their goal remains the same, preparing to continue their assault on Winterfell. ”

Rams desperately needs to show himself.

"Father, give me twenty elites. I could go out of the city overnight and raid their food. ”

Luce Bolton glanced at him, and for a moment Rams swore he saw a hint of murderous intent. But in the end, it went dark.

"There's no need for that. Most of his remaining elite are cavalry. The others were a motley army of farmers, mercenaries, and pirates. The weather is getting colder, and they, as southerners, can't bear the cold here. As long as we hold on, it won't take a few days for them to collapse on their own. ”

"But that'......," Rams wanted to say. But Luce Burton stopped him directly. This battle doesn't require your participation. There is only one thing you need to do now, and get the Sassanid Stark to conceive your child. We need a Stark's bloodline to truly take control of the city.

Rams's face changed again. Although Luce Bolton did not say anything. But Rams still felt the alienation, even murder, between his father and him. With a little thought, he could figure it out. According to the father's current age. If you have a child, the end is no different from your cheap stepmother.

……………….

room, when Rams left. Sassanid stood there for a moment. Suddenly.

"How did you do that? In this castle full of guards, come and go as you please. But no one has ever been able to see you? ”

"Quite simply, these are just ordinary guards. If all your attributes. Speed, power, reflexes, sight, hearing, intuition are all superior to your opponent's words. You'll be able to avoid all the patrols with ease. Go anywhere you want. ”

"...... what do I need to do next?"

"Sasanian, you are a member of the Stark family. The orthodox heir to this castle. You should learn to make your own decisions. ”

"If I let you kill Rams, will you help me?"

"It's a very simple thing. Not just Rams, but also Luce Burton, and even the one hundred and twelve guards inside the castle, I could kill them all if I wanted. But what does that mean to you? If you hadn't recaptured the city on your own, you wouldn't have been able to hold it after I'm gone. So, how are you going to do it? ”

"I see."

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