Gwyn wondered a moment at her sister’s choice in words before she simply smiled. It was a nice compliment, though she looked more serious only a moment after. “They aren’t happy with anything I think. Yesterday the Septa,” because she didn’t always like referring to her with a name, she seemed much more evil just as ‘the Septa,’ “Told me I shouldn’t have gone out in what I had on. Today she said I couldn’t go out at all. I wish she would make up her mind.”
She didn’t have it in her heart to be disappointed with the fact that her sister had already seen them. Still, she was perhaps at least slightly less enthusiastic about it. Her plans had always been original when they had been in Winterfell. Here…she was beginning to feel as if she was being left behind. “Well he didn’t shut up,” she said with a frown. There, she could displace the slight disappointment she felt to her younger brother. He was wholly deserving of it of course.
The little girl shrugged easily enough. “They can’t keep me in hear all the time you know. Everyone has to sleep.” She grinned happily at her sister then, maybe they could go out at night! That would probably be best, if only they could stay up very, very late. She gasped then before a small hand went to hold onto her sister’s arm, an imitation of what she had seen adults do in such situations of surprised. “Genna, there’s a way out?” Gwyn didn’t know quite what to do with herself. If she was a more vocal child she might have screamed or giggled in anticipation. “Oh, we’ll need to go look as soon as we can! If you’ll stay up with me we can go tonight!”
Gwyn then frowned before laying back on the bed. “I wish I could be with you always, Genna. You’re having our adventures without me.” ‘Our’ meaning that she had always fully participated in activities with Genna and now…well, they had been apart for some time.