Bab 163: Chapter 163: Wilyam and Theresa's show
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Rob, who was still in a daze after the last blow, and his ears were buzzing after he fell down, managed to hear Raymont's words somehow and knew that he had to say some words or he would frighten everyone looking at him right at the moment. His mother, his brothers, and his sisters would start to panic if they did not hear his words.
"Yeah, Don't worry about me. I only need some help to stand up." Said Rob as he waved his hands to show that there was nothing dangerous. He was doing that to tell Rickon and Bran, who shouted at him to check how he was doing, that he was fine and would stand up soon.
"I will help you." Said Raymont with a smile as he came close to Rob and held his hand to pull him up, just like that. He then helped Rob to where Edward, Ned, and the rest of the families were sitting. Vayon Poole did his job again, and before Raymont and Rob could reach their place, he had already prepared two chairs, one for the injured Rob while the other for prince Axel.
"Haha, look at your son, Ned. You were the same when you fought me back then. Haha." Said Edward with a loud laugh as he looked at Ned to tease him a little. Back when the two of them were wards serving Lord Arryn in the Eyrie, Ned would fight him to gain experience, and every time Ned would get injured like Rob did today. Edward's hands were not as heavy as Axel, though. He would stop after he put Ned down. Edward would use his head even during the fight, or he would kill everyone he fought. Before any friendly match with Axel, Raymont, any one of his brothers, or the knights from his Princeguard must be there, or he would kill someone.
Ned, who heard Edward's laughter and loud voice, wanted to punch him in the face after Edward said those words. He did not tell his children about what happened back then as he did not want to lose face, but Edward blew everything up by saying those words.
Truly enough, After hearing Edward's words, every Stark child looked at Ned to see if this was all true. Even Rob, who had just sat down and was still bleeding, looked at Ned to check if it was the truth. Although they knew that Edward was the most mighty warrior at that time, they did not hear anything about him fighting their father and humiliating him like that. And according to Edward's words, it was not just one time but multiple times, and every time he would come out of the fight like Rob.
Edward, who saw the change in the boys' and girls' eyes, knew that Ned did not tell them what happened back then and laughed out loud this time. He would not miss this chance to tease Ned and embarrass him a little in front of his children.
"You did not tell them what happened back then, Ned. You are just a reckless one." Said Edward with a knowing smile after seeing the change of Ned's expression. He decided to fool around a little more and spoke again.
"Ok, gather around me, children. I will tell you how I kicked your father's ass back then. So, the story goes like this..." Said Edward with a smile after all the Stark's children's eyes were on him, but before he could complete his story, he got stopped by a shout from Ned.
"Stop this shit, Edward." Said Ned, whose expression was screaming of anger and his face turned a little red. Those moments were Ned's shameful ones, and he did want his children to hear about them.
"You are such a fun killer." Said Edward with an annoyed voice after hearing Ned's words. Of course, he could ignore Ned's words and tell the stories from their past if he wanted to do something like that, but he decided to stop it at that and save what little face from Ned that remained intact.
"Well, let's go inside." Said Edward as he stood up, ready to leave this field and have some sleep before attending the feast at night, but before he could move, the three brats came running towards him as if they needed something.
"Father, wait." Said the brat, Wilyam, as he stood in front of Edward to stop him from leaving. They still had two fights here, and Edward must witness them. Wilyam wanted to show Edward how much he had improved in the past year by defeating Theresa in a match and letting their father see it with his own eyes. By doing that, his father would be lenient in his training and would not torture him every time in the future when it came to this, and he could travel as much as he wanted.
"What do you want?" Asked Edward with an annoyed expression as he looked at Wilyam. The young brat would be his death one day, and Edward would get angry every time this brat spoke to him. So Edward would prefer to stay away from this shameless brat.
Seeing their father's look change like that, the smart one, Theresa decided to take it from here as she knew that Wilyam would fuck everything up if he spoke. Wilyam did not have common sense when he spoke and would anger anyone in front of him. But she was the smart one in the twin, and she always managed to squeeze whatever she wanted from her father.
"Father, Wilyam challenged me to a fight, and I have to teach him a lesson. You taught me that, and since I respect you so much, you have to see this fight. I wanted to show him that training with half effort is meaningless." Said the little devil with a smile on her face that did not look like a smile at all in Edward's eyes when she looked at him. She was not only threatening Wilyam here. She meant to send a threat in her words to her father as well to accept her offer and make him stay.
Edward started to sweat a little after seeing this little devil smile like that and looked at Wilyam as if he was looking at an idiot. How the hell did Edward raise this child? How the hell could that brainless brat anger this devil? If he wanted to die, why the hell was he dragging Edward with him? He should accept his death silently.
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