✹ — RHAENYS HAD NEVER SEEN SUCH BLOOD SPURT from a person like that before. with ramsay upon his knees and jon snow wielding longclaw, rhaenys had stood in eerie calm beside jeyne. her fingers had grazed jeyne’s, in assurance that she was there if she required a touch, a sense of gravity to hold her down amidst the whole affair. in the moments before ramsay’s death, rhaenys had been grateful that his mouth had been gagged, for she cannot imagine the foul words that would have spewed from him on those final moments, particularly if he had seen jeyne in the crowd. it is better he died like a dog, worse than a dog, frankly. it was fitting, even as blood pooled from the stump that was his neck, and stained the stone beneath their feet; glistening and red, body still twitching. and when the ordeal was done, jeyne had parted from it. rhaenys had not followed immediately, allowing a passing of time for jeyne to process what she had seen, what she had released or clung to, before rhaenys could wait no more and sought her out.
rhaenys expected tears, but she is surprised by how alive jeyne’s eyes are, and how her smile is the brightest she has ever seen. “ yes. yes, sweet jeyne. it’s over. ” rhaenys approaches her, pressing a hand to jeyne’s tearstained cheek devotedly. “ how do you feel ? ? ? ”
jeyne leans into rhaenys’ touch, holding the princess’s hand to her tearstained cheek. the weight of ramsay bolton has weight heavily over her from the moment she had arrived at winterfell as arya stark, to the moment that theon had helped her escape, once more, as JEYNE POOLE. she is herself again, although not quite who she had been so many years ago, but jeyne knows that now she has the freedom to try to be ( even if she never shall be, not fully ).
but she smiles. perhaps it is cruel to smile over the death of a man, but ramsay had not been man -- he had been a MONSTER. “i feel as if i may fly, rhaenys,” she says, for she had flown once, with theon, and the giddiness of losing ramsay once more in finality likens back to such a moment. “and i feel as if i may be sick, all at once. i know it is unkind to revel in this way, but he will not be cruel to anyone every again.” he will not hurt theon. he will not hurt ME.