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He
flushed
.
"
Wine
,
"
he
told
the
thrall
.
Asha
turned
away
and
banged
on
the
table
,
shouting
for
ale
.
Theon
hacked
a
loaf
of
bread
in
half
,
hollowed
out
a
trencher
,
and
summoned
a
cook
to
fill
it
with
fish
stew
.
The
smell
of
the
thick
cream
made
him
a
little
ill
,
but
he
forced
himself
to
eat
some
.
He
’
d
drunk
enough
wine
to
float
him
through
two
meals
.
If
I
retch
,
it
will
be
on
her
.
"
Does
Father
know
that
you
’
ve
married
his
shipwright
?
"
he
asked
his
sister
.
"
No
more
than
Sigrin
does
.
"
She
gave
a
shrug
.
"
Esgred
was
the
first
ship
he
built
.
He
named
her
after
his
mother
.
I
would
be
hard
-
pressed
to
say
which
he
loves
best
.
"
"
Every
word
you
spoke
to
me
was
a
lie
.
"
"
Not
every
word
.
Remember
when
I
told
you
I
like
to
be
on
top
?
"
Asha
grinned
.
That
only
made
him
angrier
.
"
All
that
about
being
a
woman
wed
,
and
new
with
child
.
.
.
"
"
Oh
,
that
part
was
true
enough
.
"
Asha
leapt
to
her
feet
.
"
Rolfe
,
here
,
"
she
shouted
down
at
one
of
the
finger
dancers
,
holding
up
a
hand
.
He
saw
her
,
spun
,
and
suddenly
an
axe
came
flying
from
his
hand
,
the
blade
gleaming
as
it
tumbled
end
over
end
through
the
torchlight
.
Theon
had
time
for
a
choked
gasp
before
Asha
snatched
the
axe
from
the
air
and
slammed
it
down
into
the
table
,
splitting
his
trencher
in
two
and
splattering
his
mantle
with
drippings
.
"
There
’
s
my
lord
husband
.
"
His
sister
reached
down
inside
her
gown
and
drew
a
dirk
from
between
her
breasts
.
"
And
here
’
s
my
sweet
suckling
babe
.
"
He
could
not
imagine
how
he
looked
at
that
moment
,
but
suddenly
Theon
Greyjoy
realized
that
the
Great
Hall
was
ringing
with
laughter
,
all
of
it
at
him
.
Even
his
father
was
smiling
,
gods
be
damned
,
and
his
uncle
Victarion
chuckled
aloud
.
The
best
response
he
could
summon
was
a
queasy
grin
.
We
shall
see
who
is
laughing
when
all
this
is
done
,
bitch
.
Asha
wrenched
the
axe
out
of
the
table
and
flung
it
back
down
at
the
dancers
,
to
whistles
and
loud
cheers
.
"
You
’
d
do
well
to
heed
what
I
told
you
about
choosing
a
crew
.
"
A
thrall
offered
them
a
platter
,
and
she
stabbed
a
salted
fish
and
ate
it
off
the
end
of
her
dirk
.
"
If
you
had
troubled
to
learn
the
first
thing
of
Sigrin
,
I
could
never
have
fooled
you
.
Ten
years
a
wolf
,
and
you
land
here
and
think
to
prince
about
the
islands
,
but
you
know
nothing
and
no
one
.
Why
should
men
fight
and
die
for
you
?
"
