Now a King in the eyes of the Ironborn, Faceless Frey journeys north for his toughest challenge yet. He is well aware that the North remembers. Wyman Manderly taught him that lesson well. Though he feels he has well made up for any minor involvement he may have had in the infamous Red Wedding (it really was minor, almost non existent), by baking anyone related to him into a pie, he still feels it best to not press his luck. Instead, he skips Winterfell and those scary scary Boltons and whatever else may or may not be going on up there and goes straight to Skagos. The Skagosians welcome him as they share an interest in "pie making". Faceless Frey beseeches barely there Rickon Stark and his faithful direwolf, Shaggydog to rule the North in his stead. To gain their loyalty, he promises to keep them well stocked with his pies!
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