Power & Control [Game of Thrones ff](Ramsay...
My entire life I had been trained to behave like the lady my father needed me to be, for, if he were to die, I would become the lady of the house.
My entire life I trained for a position that I would lose in a second if my mum would gift my father the great gift of a son.
I was Annalys Woods, lady of Woodsteep and no one would take that away from me.
"Roose Bolton? Why is he even in your small council?" she said in a hushed tone "The Boltons have never really been loyal to the Starks, seven hells Robb, what are you doing?" she raised her voice slightly looking him straight in the eyes.
"I don't need your lecture, Annalys" she sent him a death glare "I need you to marry hi-".
"I'm not marrying Roose Bolton" she whisper-shouted, slamming her foot down.
"I need you to marry his son"
"No" Annalys said, her voiced raised "Never in a million moons will I become a Bolton".