[ His eyebrows knit together when he’s hit with that piece of information. He and Jamie have spoken, found common ground over the things that have happened to them, but Theon knows little more about him beyond what they share in common. He’s never mentioned his daughter, but Claire has, and it seems - and it’s beginning to hit him harder than he realized it ever could - that he knows far less about Claire than Claire knows about him. In fact, Claire knows almost everything about him that there is to tell.

He doesn’t question what Bree says, of course, but it’s hard to miss that he looks hurt. ]

My father didn’t raise me either.

[ Balon Greyjoy’s hand in raising his son had been minimal, almost nonexistent. He had been focused on his rebellion. Dagmer Cleftjaw had taught Theon practically everything he knew on the Iron Islands, and eventually the Stark household took over from there. ]

It was House Greyoy’s master-at-arms who taught me how to fish. He was a longship captain. He would take me to the best places around the islands to learn.