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Who: Lilyanna, Lyanora
When: Day 51
Where: Lyanora's Quarters, Kings Landing
Rating: PG
Status: Open to Lyanora -- possibly other Starks?
Yesterday had been a trying enough day, sending her youngest back off to Casterly Rock with Tyronne for an escort. Her second son was new to his spurs, but Jaremy would certainly think twice about giving him trouble, and with any luck so would anyone on the road between King's Landing and the Rock. It was, perhaps, good practice for her for when he would go to squire -- certain things did not get any easier with practice.
With that off her mind (or as it should have been off her mind), Lily turned her attention inward. She'd been so preoccupied that she hadn't even had the chance to bid her little sister an appropriate hello since she arrived in King's Landing. I should have seen her sooner, she chided herself as she strode to the quarters where her sister was being housed during her stay. She knocked on the great wooden door, and waited for her answer.
When: Day 51
Where: Lyanora's Quarters, Kings Landing
Rating: PG
Status: Open to Lyanora -- possibly other Starks?
Yesterday had been a trying enough day, sending her youngest back off to Casterly Rock with Tyronne for an escort. Her second son was new to his spurs, but Jaremy would certainly think twice about giving him trouble, and with any luck so would anyone on the road between King's Landing and the Rock. It was, perhaps, good practice for her for when he would go to squire -- certain things did not get any easier with practice.
With that off her mind (or as it should have been off her mind), Lily turned her attention inward. She'd been so preoccupied that she hadn't even had the chance to bid her little sister an appropriate hello since she arrived in King's Landing. I should have seen her sooner, she chided herself as she strode to the quarters where her sister was being housed during her stay. She knocked on the great wooden door, and waited for her answer.