Hannibal chuckled at her words. He pulled her tight into his body as he looked deep within her eyes. "Our personal guard will be my three assassins. Lowyalnservants who will not question or flinch at whatever we decide to hunt." He said with a dark light in his eyes. This was indeed set up as a proper Bolton hunt. He wanted to give his wife her appetite for true hunting again. It would help her to see past what had happened and realize that the future was still there.