[ I did not ask for your name, he thinks bitterly, ready to snap back with something angry once more, but then he really recognizes he name.
Of course. Claire’s son. She had told Theon about him, and how many other young men named Fergus can there be awake at one time? He pauses, his expression softening. ]
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Of course. Claire’s son. She had told Theon about him, and how many other young men named Fergus can there be awake at one time? He pauses, his expression softening. ]
Fraser?
[ Claire will not be pleased by this. ]