Selester Tyrell (overgrown) wrote in agos, @ 2008-05-29 21:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | hester arryn, selester tyrell |
Troubled musings
Who: Selester Tyrell and OPEN
When: Early evening, third day
Where: Corridor somewhere in the Reed Keep
Rating: TBD
Status: Open
Good gods, what a day. Selester had barely even arrived before his troubles set in, and now they only seemed to be getting worse.
For one thing, that worthless steward of his had managed to send half of his household to the wrong rooms. Then, it developed that some of his best clothes had been mysteriously mislaid by foolish servants. And then this storm that had sounded as if it would tear down the city itself. Really, this was a bit much for even a lord of his stature to handle without his wife or maester at his side.
He was pacing up and down in front of a narrow window, pondering his many misfortunes, when he heard some footsteps approaching. "Who is it?" he barked in what he hoped was a solid, authoritarian voice.