Day 6: Kyra visits Selester Who: Kyra Tyrell and OPEN When: afternoon, Day 6 Where: The Tyrell apartments Rating: TBD Status: Open
Kyra was not amused. She wanted a new dress and Osmund kept wailing about the Queen's dressmaker poisoning the Stark daughter. As if that had anything to do with her new dress. Poisoning wolf pups and unwanted wolf queens was well and good but it wasn't like they'd gone around handing out deadly couture in the streets. He was adamant however- dresses were just too dangerous. Osmund was worried about her dying. It would be sweet if she didn't fucking need a new dress. She wanted to suggest she just skin his precious horse and wear that, but she'd refrained. He was unhappy enough that she was always going hunting without him, no need to let him wonder what happened to the things she killed.
Kyra raised her hand and knocked on her goodfather's door. She hoped he was alone. The gods knew she didn't need Audrey simpering at her and asking about when there would be a new flower born or exclaiming how sweet her own son was for worrying over his darling new bride. It made Kyra sick every time.
She arranged her face into that of a sweet and dutiful gooddaughter as she waited for one of Selester's servants to open the door. Gods she hoped she didn't have to resort to crying.