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theon was always older, and robb had always treated him with respect. with adoration. the brother he never had, someone else to look up too outside of his lord father. but the tables now are turned. it is theon who has restored his family and it is robb who has nothing left. it is robb who will come home to empty castles and ashen lands. theon may be the one in chains, but it is robb that knows who is the real captive.
robb is lord eddard's son. forged in his likeness and with the same steel. a leader who will not kill until the full scenario is painted. that is how he is. how he has been taught. to try to find redemption in the men who seemingly have none, but to never forget what had transpired.
the north remembers, after all.
if robb speaks to theon like he's a stranger, it is theon who replies like he is an enemy. like robb himself had stripped him from the falling towers of the iron islands. like every sin against him is robb's fault. ]
You do not think I will?
[ the tone in his voice is worn. you can only be so confident around the man who you openly give talks of fear too. ]
I've killed over a dozen Lannister men. You are no different.
[ lies. ]
i know weeps they'll be the death of me
winterfell was never supposed to burn, but it did. balon greyjoy was never supposed to cast his only living son to the wolves, but he did.
theon was never supposed to love the north, the wolves, the starks, robb, but —
but. ( but he did, and how could he not? )
theon speaks with knives and daggers, with cutting words meant to push robb from him. in the end, robb will do what he must to please his people, to please his conscience, and theon is only an anchor designed to drag him down, down, down. there is nothing left for robb here, just as there is nothing left for theon to say. ]
Aye, maybe so. [ looking robb in the face is worse than death, theon's sure. he sounds more confident than he feels, but — tired, too, the metallic clanking of his shackles mostly masking his acerbic tone. ] You could end this now, then.
crying tears of manpain.
but war was different. fealties chained and it was the only window people had to change their banners.
( we fought with wooden swords a year ago, robb thinks as he fixes his eyes intently on theon. there are memories of winterfell, fond and warm memories that feel like a patch of sunshine on a cool day. they shatter when he remembers that there in front of him is the reason why he'll never have these things again. )
robb will do what he must because theon has pushed him to do just that.
was it not you who said I aught to take throne? ]
You will not try to save yourself, Greyjoy?
[ he doesn't take a knee. stands firm in his place. ]