Blackfeather Woods I know it's just a number but you're the eighth wonder

Euron could not help but smile at his brother's efforts to scratch. He enjoyed his brother's unique gait and the way he did things to compensate for his particular shape; his distinctive mannerisms. Not once had he ever considered his brother inferior or weak. He knew, and he had seen for himself, how capable Ramsay was.

Hmm... the boy hummed as he searched his thoughts for anything else he needed to should tell Ramsay. He found nothing of utmost importance or interest, but he did recall a few things Cicero had told him that he could share with his brother. "Cicero said that weird tree in the meadow messes with your head. It's poisonous. He also told me that I need sleep and cannot not sleep." Euron paused, and then looked pointedly at Ramsay. "That's all I think," he said. "If I think of something else I will tell you. I will tell you everything, okay?" Euron grinned, wagging his tail.

That was a promise.

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