Blackfeather Woods buns! there's so much love and magic in rapture, hearts will be captured!

He did not move as Ramsay touched his nose to his temple. He did not mind affection from his brother and the cooler flesh was almost soothing.

It took a while but at last Euron conceded that it was just a dream. "Hm. Must have been." He said, drawing in a deep breath and releasing it steadily through his nose. He had regained his composure even if the ache in his temple was still there.

"I dream about eating mother." Euron laid this statement down completely nonchalantly, without a twitch in his neutral expression to indicate that he felt anything about it.

Because he didn't.