A row of huts as if built for giants, and from them comes a humming sound like the deep sounds from Aard’s flute, only lower. At times I can barely ...ear it, but then it grows louder, until it drowns out all other sound.”“And it seems to be drawing you to it.” They all turned to Jord in amazement, and he nodded in confirmation to their unasked question. “I had thought it was only a dream as I lay there in a fever, but my mind traveled out from me, and I, too saw and heard these things.”Seth. Punish me! Make me hurt. Or are you to weak, you little prick?” she hissed through her teeth.“Shut up you old cunt!” Dad replied and hit her ass as hard as he could. This time she actually moaned. Dad got surprised of his own reaction and looked to the Girl. She had moved to the Dame’s desk where she had found a whip. A handle with a number of leather straps attached. She handed it to him discretely.“Now here’s the deal, you dirty slut!”, Dad barked. “I’m gonna ravage your filthy body in. My attitude toward such matters is much closer to that of your late husband, Robert Baratheon. I absolutely adore whores, Your Grace. I proudly and happily keep their charming company, much like your brother, Tyrion.“The Imp. Your hated brother, least favorite of House Lannister, but wisest of them all. The sharpest wit in your own damn family. More ruthless even than your late father, hence how he was able to slay him and escape your vengeance,” I dismissed such nonsensical claims, though not. Her Nilfeheim leathers and the sword had been confiscated and she wore a plastic coverall like the other prisoners to her left and right. She was told her parents were notified what made her cry in shame and hurt her more than the fact of her arrest.She wondered what her father would say when he heard his daughter was arrested for murder and drugs. What would her mother think and her big brother? She also thought of Eric who was still in danger. Whoever had abducted her wanted her as bait,.