'You are Theon Greyjoy.'

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In The Bedroom:
'My Lady.' Theon walks into the bedroom.

'Theon?' I turn around.

'Reek. My name is Reek.' Theon shuts the door and hands me some towels.

'You are Theon Greyjoy.' I speak while walking towards him.

'No! I am Reek! Reek....' Theon raises his voice.

'You are Theon Greyjoy, son of Balon Greyjoy.' I shake him.

'No no... Reek... I'm Reek.' Theon says with a shaky voice.

'Theon listen to me.' I put my hands on his face.

'Reek. Reek. Don't call me Theon. I'm Reek.' Theon moves my hands away.

'Listen to me, Theon!' I raise my voice.

Theon looks up at me and stays silent.

'You are Theon Greyjoy, the only living son and heir of Lord Balon Greyjoy of the Iron Islands. Do you understand me?' I look into his eyes.

Theon looks down and back up at me.

'I'm Reek, I'm not Theon. I'm Reek. Get away from me.' Theon pushes me and runs out of the room.

'Theon!' I yell, but it's too late, as he's already out of the room.

'Oh my god.' I sigh and drop slowly next to the door.

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