Carrick watched as his daughter sat down. He silently accepted her apology with a nod of his head.
"Sounds delicious," he responded waspishly. "Has he come straight from the rebel camps like Liam, or has he been trained in service? Because I think one wildling in the house is all I can cope with at any one time."
He paused for a moment. "Have you used him yet? I hope he's at least going to be able to pleasure you properly, or I absolutely refuse to pay for him."