|Lady Alyana Vivenne Baratheon (hersisthefury) wrote in awod,|
@ 2010-03-07 00:09:00
|Entry tags:||alyana baratheon, cedric baratheon, week 2|
Who Alyana and Cedric Baratheon
Where The Red Keep, the Baratheon quarters
When May 12th, early, early morning
Rating PGish, subject to change
Alyana had pushed the their train of servants, attendants and family hard the last bit of the way. But it had paid off in an arrival with very little fanfare in the middle of the night. It was an unspoken challenge, really. Something that could be explained away by the want for a real bed. And it was a good part of the truth, except that big bed in their main quarters was home to a large dog.
Alyana sat down on the bed, taking out a heavy earring with a sigh, "Hector, off. For a minute, at least. You think they'd at least have water ready for baths," she said, this one directed to her husband, "The hour be damned."
Of course, the hour was the point.