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Seeing older brother for the first time in years| Male Morgan and Domeric

“I would believe you should still be the heir, though I’m at a loss of why you are here of all places,” he replied looking very confused about why his brother would be over here. “Why are you here? You were never one to actually disobey our father’s wishes, unless something happened and the old bastard didn’t let me know about it, though I’m not an easy one to find.”

Morgan couldn’t blame his father not to send word to him. For all he knew, Roose Bolton thought he was dead in a ditch somewhere for all he cared about his rebellious second son. 

“I see... Word didn’t reach you about my ‘death’ then.” A sudden illness of the belly, the maester had stated. Domeric now knew differently, and after he’d awoken he had left the Dreadfort in order to recover safely elsewhere. When in White Harbor he’d heard about his own death and assumed the maester didn’t want to face Roose’s wrath for loosing track of the man’s weakened heir. Their aunt had been right not to trust the maesters, he now felt.

“Hopefully, Father is looking for you,” and the bastard is not taking my seat as the one who will inherit.