Chapter one
It had taken three days to reach the edges of the vale after leaving Winterfell due to a light snow storm and then a further two days to reach home. Upon entering the throne room he was attacked by a small willowy boy. It would appear that Robin too had returned to the nest much to Petyr's annoyance, but he knew he had to play this slowly and act the part of the loving step-farther if he was to get what he wanted, and he always gets what he wants in the end. After going through the routine of having dinner and entertaining Robin a little it was time to retire for the evening. He instructed the servants to draw a bath for him while he began to sift through some of the documents that were being to pile on his desk. It was then at he came across something decidedly odd, a letter with no name or seal just a piece of cold wax keeping it shut tight.
Do you remember in Kingslanding you told me there that everyone there were liars? You were right. You told me that the King would still abuse me and he did. You told me to build a home you must demolish the old, but I don't think I'm strong enough for that not without anyway. I suppose by the time you get this letter I'll be married so as Sansa Stark I say a final good bye my Mockingbird and as a Bolton I say nothing.
Lady Sansa Bolton.
After he read the letter over again fully a leaned back even further into his chair with a frown. Sansa was writing him a letter? How on earth did she managed to hide it from him. She sounded just like her mother, he had been show a letter that Cat had been intending to send to the man that had almost cut him in two, and though it hurt at the time to see her so happy with that man now he was great full for seeing it.
The only problem with this letter was it's ending. He picked up his quill it may be his fault that she had to marry the little shit but he didn't want to be reminded of it. Looking at the last three words he crossed or Lady and Bolton. She was Sansa and would always be Sansa to him. There is no point in thinking about it now. She is strong and will cope that is all you can do. Nothing. He place his Mockingbird clip on the table and began to slowly undress and head for his now ready bath.