shebsart: ‘’ “…Kneel.”The ground was all stones and mud. “Uncle
shebsart: ‘’ “…Kneel.”The ground was all stones and mud. “Uncle, I—”“Kneel. Or are you too proud now, a lordling of the green lands come among us?”Theon knelt. He had a purpose here, and might need Aeron’s help to achieve it. A crown was worth a little mud and horseshit on his breeches, he supposed. “Bow your head.” Lifting the skin, his uncle pulled the cork and directed a thin stream of seawater down upon Theon’s head. It drenched his hair and ran over his forehead into his. Sheets washed down his cheeks, and a finger crept under his cloak and doublet and down his back, a cold rivulet along his spine. The salt made his eyes burn, until it was all he could do not to cry out. He could taste the ocean on his lips. ’’ — Just reread Theon’s first chapter and… My dislike for this problematic squid in my first read is justified… Comfort headcanon: the captain’s daughter found a loving and rich husband and she is very happy :’-)))) -- source link