Out of the North

"You know as well as I that this is wrong, Theon," Cassandra pleaded with him. "You know that no one has done anything to deserve any of this." Theon watched her for a moment, wondering what could have been before shaking his head. He had to do this. He was Iron Born. "I have the blood of iron in my veins, Cassandra. I am not who you think." Theon/OC