[Ah, so she's not from Westeros at all. He can't be entirely sure that no one isn't here, but he's been getting the same responses. It's for the best, truly, and Ramsay's fine being alone. Makes things actually easier for him.

Imagine if that bastard of a Stark was here? Although, it would be rather fun taunting him over his death-- ah, he's getting sidetracked.]

Be rather cruel to name a place with such a false meaning. [He continues to smile pleasantly at her, looking almost fond as he talks about the North.] Our winters are harsh, far colder than the rest of Westeros. The cold climate here nearly feels like home.