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Theon

           Icanstayinsometown,andbeyoursaltwife."Shereachedouttostrokehischeek.

           TheonGreyjoypushedherhandasideandclimbedoffthebunk."MyplaceisPyke,andyoursisonthisship."

           "Ican’tstayherenow."

           Helaceduphisbreeches."Whynot?"

           "Myfather,"shetoldhim."Onceyou’regone,he’llpunishme,milord.He’llcallmenamesandhitme."

           Theonswepthiscloakoffitspegandoverhisshoulders."Fathersarelikethat,"headmittedashepinnedthefoldswithasilverclasp."Tellhimheshouldbepleased.AsmanytimesasI’vefuckedyou,you’relikelywithchild.It’snoteverymanwhohasthehonorofraisingaking’sbastard."Shelookedathimstupidly,soheleftherthere.

           TheMyrahamwasroundingawoodedpoint.Belowthepine-cladbluffs,adozenfishingboatswerepullingintheirnets.Thebigcogstayedwelloutfromthem,tacking.Theonmovedtothebowforabetterview.Hesawthecastlefirst,thestrongholdoftheBotleys.Whenhewasaboyithadbeentimberandwattle,butRobertBaratheonhadrazedthatstructuretotheground.LordSawanehadrebuiltinstone,fornowasmallsquarekeepcrownedthehill.Palegreenflagsdroopedfromthesquatcornertowers,eachemblazonedwithashoalofsilveryfish.

           Beneaththedubiousprotectionofthefish-riddenlittlecastlelaythevillageofLordsport,itsharboraswarmwithships.

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