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The Lannisters:
'Queen Cersei, someone is here for you.' the soldier walks into the dining room.

'Who?' Cersei asks.

'He says his name is Theon Greyjoy.' the soldier speaks.

'Bring him in.' Cersei sighs.

The soldier nods and walks out.

'Theon Greyjoy?' Jaime asks.

'What is Balon Greyjoy's son doing here?' Tyrion asks.

'Looks like we're about to find out.' Cersei sits straight.

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'My Lady.' Theon bows down.

'Who are you?' Cersei asks.

'That's Balon Greyjoy's son.' Tyrion sighs.

'How can we help you?' Cersei asks.

'May I sit?' Theon asks.

'Please.' Jaime nods, as Theon sits down.

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'So you saw her?' Jaime asks.

'Yes. She looked fine. She wasn't hurt. She helped me escape and came with me, but Ramsay's men caught her.' Theon cries.

'Is she okay?' Tyrion asks.

'She could be better, but she's okay.' Theon nods.

'Good. You happy? She's not dead.' Cersei stares at Jaime and Tyrion.

'Cersei!' Jaime looks at Cersei.

Cersei sighs and looks at Theon.

'Could we save her? Would we have a shot?' Cersei asks.

'I'm afraid not. I don't know what to tell you.' Theon sighs.

'How many men?' Jaime asks.

'Over six thousand.' Theon speaks.

'Pfff.' Tyrion sighs.

'We can handle that.' Jaime nods.

'I would like to help you, My Lord. Please.' Theon looks at Jaime.

'We appreciate your help, Theon. And yes, we would like your help.' Jaime nods.

Cersei sighs.

'We can do it.' Tyrion nods.

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