Orvin woke up with a relentless headache. When he opened his eyes, he did not immediately realize where he was. In addition, he was thirsty. Turned his head to the right, he found a naked girl naked and with beautiful, red, curly hair. The guy tried to get his head out of bed, but it went on even harder. Loudly blackened out, Orvin fell on soft pillows again. At that moment, the door creaked and a half-naked redheaded guy fell into the room, wrapped in one sheet. It was Rodrik Greyjoy. Orvin remembered that he and Edric Baratheon had met him at this tedious, boring reception yesterday; then they drank together, if that's what you might call it, because they drank all the wines that were presented at the feast. Because of the Wall, the drinks seemed so delicious to Nathan yesterday that he did not keep track of the number of cups he had taken in. When they were bored with this activity, his new acquaintances invited him to a brothel. Of course, Orvin liked the idea very much, and he gl