A Song of Teers & Storms
AN hi erryone im starting a new Game of THrones fanfic (just in time for 'thrones season lol) this will be my most intricat and emotional story yet so without further adoo:
A SONG OF TEARD AND STROMS by Goldiedfoggy
Chapter 1: Ruby
Hey. im Ruby Florette Canis Snow. im an 15 year old orphan teen and i live in winterfell with the Starks, my adopting famly. My eyes are one is a deep forest green and the other is an other-worldly lavendar and everyone tells me they can get lost in them but i never belive them.. I Have long red curly hair that glits like fire and cascads over my shoulders like a cap of fierce flame. My skin is smooth like stone and cold to the toch. I am very slim and slender but with big firm br . Everyone says im relay nice and proper, but i have a lot of selfesteam issues. Im a capricorn which ik isnt the most glamorous sign but it;s me and it who i am.
Today i was wearing a long silk dress thats grey (the stark colour) and coverd with fine delicate laces and bis of colourful coth. I have saphhire earings in both ear and a diamond-and-emmerald necklace round my neck. I smell like the pine and the snell of rain. On my dress there are gold patterns and i have a equisite fur cape that nearly brushes the floor as i descended from the tower to the hall for breakfast with the Staks of Winterfell. I made the outfit myself but i dont feel its any good. Today i was earing purple eyeliner and subtle lipstick and some touch of blocsh on my cheeks. I never feel like i fit in with the rest and thats because i have a speacial secret.
Under my dress sleeves i have a bracelet on my left hand. Its a gold chain with a small locket that holds an incription in a strange language that noone can read. Its the only thing i have eft of my parents.
My mom and dad were killed in a mysteruous incident a week after i was born. They were frinds with the STarks and Eddard Stark took me in as a baby and raised me, but he wont tell me anything about my TRUE family. Even worse, his wife Caitlin never excepted me as a daughter, and she makes my life HELL.
I shyly across the damp, dark hallway and (accidently) bumped into Sanas Stark, my (sorta but not really) sister. "Hey, wotch where ur goin, FREEK!" she said and hurried off to kniting lessons/. She always hated me cuz i dont fit in and i dont listen to her or follow her arond like her stupid friend Jane Pool. i also herd rumurs that she's jelous of my looks but idk. i wish we could be Real Sisters, but i also dont wanna be a stuckup batch like her.
In a murky corner, Jon Sniw was watched the whole event. He walked up to me and shook his had. "Sansa can be a real rude, can't she?" he said in his deep planate tongue, and i nodded. "Dont let her get to u, ur amazing just the way u r" he said with a wink and slipped through the door. Jon i the only person i can relly talk to (other than his sister Arya) cuz he knows what its like to be an outsider at Winterfell because hes a b*stard and also dosnt know the secrets of his birth like me. i love him like a bother but not in anyother way
I walked forword to ward the door to the dinner room throug the lonely abuss when i heard a voice wisper behind me.
"Wots a little girl like you doin wanderin around winterfell by her own?" he questioned, in a voice that pierced the darkenss like a slashing rain.
It was… Ramsay Bolton
AN thanks for reeding the first chapter of my new magum opis lol. the next capter should be up in a day or 2