"Something's on your mind spit it out," drawled Maxixe.
"Well," Sayid explained, "it seems your father got word about your sudden appearance in Winter's Court. He has sent an escort to bring you to the Capital whether you choose to go willingly or not, isn't his concern, whoever brings you to him in a timely fashion will be amply rewarded."
"So in other words," snorted Maxixe, " what you're telling me is that my own father placed a bounty on my head."
"I didn't want to believe it either but it's written here plain as day," replied Sayid while handing Maxixe a crumpled flier, "I didn't want to believe the news until I saw the flier for myself, how could he Winter COurt King embarrass his own flesh and blood like this."