#c; adelayne

[tyathelion]

[ @adelaynehill ] 

Tya waited to hear news that her bastard cousin hadn’t died by the fire before making the venture to her room. They’d written that she’d been taken into Myrcella’s keeping which had been curious, but not a high enough priority at the moment. “I heard you’ve had plenty of company.” She said as she took a seat next to the bed where the blonde girl was currently residing. “Though, that’s to be expected when you give everyone a scare like this. What were you doing out of the castle on your own? And what did you see?”

[ashoflemonwood]

@adelaynehill

The sun kissed the flowers of the garden, the water of the fountains, and Ashara skin as she lay out in the grass enjoying her day. Her mind was racing with all that had happened since her riding into King’s Landing. It was so much an adventure. A flash of blonde hair caught her attention and Ashara sat up quickly. The blonde was gone, but where? The Dornish girl stood and started around the corner of the garden. She could hear the muffled sound of footsteps, but could not determine from which direction they were coming. “Hello?” She called out.

“Hello?” Ashara rounded another corner and came face to face with the girl of blonde hair. She let out a small cry of surprise despite being the one seeking her out. The blonde was beautiful. That fact was undeniable. Her hair was light sunbeams spun to gold and her skin flawless porcelain, and yet her dress was plain as a maid’s. “My! I thought you were a ghost. Why are you sneaking about like that?”

[tyathelion]

@adelaynehill​

Whispers had been circulating the grand hall since the beginning of the event about a beautiful blonde who was not Tya and was not Myrcella yet wore the same gown Myrcella had once worn and bore a striking resemblance to the Noble Houses of the West. Yet, Tya knew of no others who could possible be in the Capitol, and Tya made it her business to know everything. This could only be Tristifer’s daughter. Her presence in King’s Landing had been known to the Mistress Whispers for some time now, but she had not quite figured out how to address such a delicate matter. Truly, she was beautiful. Tya noted as she watched her dance. It had come to the lioness’s attention that others had come to know of her bastard cousin’s existence. Steps needed to be taken immediately. Blonde approached blonde on the floor and Tya whispered into her ear. “Follow me. Don’t make a scene. Now.” And began the traipse to a corner of the room.