There was a slight pause as the other three watched him begin his meal rather quickly . It was most likely just the hunger and desire for good food which had caused it . Sansa cleared her throat , trying to get her attention . Brother dearest , I think I hear Septon Terrence coming for the blessing , do you not ? Lewys gave a nod of his head , waving a servant over . Extra portions for Ser Damon . He said softly , his voice quickly trailing off as the door to the room opened once more and in came an elderly looking Septon , but one who looked like he was off to some grand affair . Clad in beautiful green robes which glittered and shone with a multitude of crystals , with a very decorative zucchetto of matching colour resting atop his head . From his hands swung a thurible already billowing incense , filling the room with the sweet scent . He made his way to the table , Lewys and Sansa both rising to their feet , followed by Darlessa as well , who motioned for Damon to stand up subtly . Bles us , Most Cherished Seven , and these Thy gifts which we are about to receive from Thy bounty , through They Creation and the Toil of Thine Own gift to us . May the Warrior in everlasting glory make all partakers of the Seven ' s Holy Gifts . He turned to each at the table , swinging the thurible towards them , wafting thick clouds of incensed smoke over them . Each in turn bowed as he did so , before finally the Septon handed off the Thurible . The Penroses took their seats once more , but did not yet begin their meal , seeming to listen to the Septon intently . The elderly man cleared his throat . A reading today from the book of the Maiden . And so it was that the Mother did show all this unto Hugor , and within his bosom he felt the welling of paternal affection . For such is that which is afforded crowned heads to the lessers . Then didst the Mother say unto Hugor , ' Watch the flock which we have given thou protection over , Lord of the Hills , and know that unto the least of them that you love there will be given every account . ' Such are the words of the Seven . The Septon made a final sign of blessing , before turning to leave the room , the Penroses picking up their utensils . That was Septon Terrence , our Septon back at Parchments . I ' m afraid you may have to get used to that in the mornings , good Ser Damon , when we as a family attend not a service .