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paetriarch started following you
now y’all are fucked !
@paetriarch || just a general starter I promised
“ My Lord,” a curtsy, head bowed before raising up to meet his eyes. She had been summoned, and a PIT in her stomach had consumed her most of the day. Clasping and unclasping her hands with nerves, thinking out every direction of what was to be said. A lion’s den was DANGEROUS enough as it was, but Tywin Lannister was something completely different. She was unsure whether to expect threats, a talk on why she had not yet consummated her marriage , or about her GRIEF regarding what some were dubbing the red wedding. None of these conversations were particularly delightful . . . “ You had wanted to speak with me? ” She stood, waiting to be told to sit, masking the HATRED in her heart with a blanket expression.
@paetriarch | JAIME &&. TYWIN
the blond male eyed his father - expression slightly worried. “it surely... cannot be that bad?” jaime said. it sounded like more of a question coming from him. “correct me if i am wrong, but i do not think those lines add up.”
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Trysta had never met the head of the Lannister family before, and was quite unsure as to why he would have any reason to call upon her. While her family had only recently arrived in King’s Landing, her sister and brother were normally the ones called upon for meetings and such, never her. Taking a seat across from him, she smiled gently and nodded. “I am indeed, my Lord. I haven’t gotten a chance to explore much, I’m afraid, but the Red Keep is quite lovely.” Head tilting slightly to the side as she looked at him, she glanced around the large room they were in, taking in all the details. “Have I now? I will admit to being a little surprised, I haven’t done that much. Only visited a few orphanages with my sister, and whatnot.”
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❛ 𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑, and he the gown, father. and yet here you are, with nothing to complain about. how come ? ❜
𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐚. 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞. 𝐲𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. ; @paetriarch
@paetriarch
“ I did hit him, yes.” She mumbled her hands folded neatly behind her back. Her eyes were downcast. “ But I did not start it.” She looked up at that, ready to combat whatever lies Cersei might have told him first.
“ Jaime out matched the other boy in the yard and was beating him sore. They should have stopped practicing when he was knocked down... So I picked up a shield off the rack and stepped in.”
She paused trying to examine the other’s eyes, hoping there was some leniency there.
“He was very cross and said several unkind things... So I took the shield, disarmed him, and took his sword and knocked him over.
“But then I stopped!”
starter for @paetriarch
“Do you know, my Lord, I don’t mind you talking morality a bit. Morality is simply the attitude we adopt towards people whom we personally dislike. You dislike me, I am quite aware of that, and I have always detested you. And yet, I have come here to give you some advice...”