'we need to talk' is never ever a welcome phrase... Who: Tyrith, Lilyanna When: Day 62, afternoon Where: The Hand's chambers Status: Open to Lily Rating: PG (for now)
The room was still not familiar enough to feel like home. He kept having brief thoughts of removing to his ship in the harbor, but it wouldn't have been appropriate. Still, a man could wish. He sat thinking of other times, of voyages made in years past. His hands were steepled before him and his eyes rested on the golden goblets before him, though he did not see them. He had sent the page for Lily- it was time he spoke to his wife. Choices must be made, and quickly. Time to find out whether his lady was a lion or a wolf...
He looked up as the door opened but did not smile. "Come in, please."