location: outside the sick rooms status: closed ( @bethemouth )
mara paced back in forth outside of the sick rooms. even though her father had passed, she wanted to make sure she appeared more helpful. so for the past few days, she had assisted some nurses and visited with those who she knew that were sick. of course, she felt horrible but mara had an image to maintain. she did not want her new status go to waste. a few people had come forward to her and said that they suspected her for the events that occurred. she wanted to make it clear that she had nothing to do with the sickness, nor did she want anyone to think that she was not ready to be the ruling lady. she turned too quickly and behind her, maekara. she gasped lightly. "apologies, my goodness. i was not expecting anyone to approach me this quickly, or at all." she let out a laugh and shook her head. "apparently i have become a bit of a pariah amongst those i thought i was closest with." she explained. after a moment and a few quick blinks to keep herself from crying, she smiled at maekara. "again, i apologize, that is not your concern." mara reached her hands towards the targaryen and offered her a comforting smile. "how are your sister and mother?" she asked. "i was able to check their beds this morning but that was the first time i had been able to stand being in that room for more than an hour. i am so beside myself. none of them deserve this." mara exclaimed.