Argyros thought to himself for a moment, before answering;
"Well, for one, there aren't any children in Asshai." He began. "Why? I'm not too sure, I never was. I've heard rumours that children born in The Shadowlands die only several months after their birth."
"Also; everyone must wear face...
"Thank you, Christopher." Argyros said to him while smiling that blue smile of him once more. A servant came over and poured him a cup of wine, and he began to drink it slowly. "I returned because..." Argyros stopped and turned his head to eye up Renard. Renard was too busy drinking, thinking...
I was just thinking about that, and it's great! I don't have a problem with you being away from King's Landing. My only concern is that your RP might be a bit lonely for a while until something happens to bring your characters to King's Landing. Of course, we could always work something out...
"My, my. When I left Westeros, the women of House Lannister were some of the finest in the land. I see nothing has changed." Argyros said he eyed Elaine up and down. Renard looked away as his uncle greeted the two of them. 'The Bear And The Maiden Fair' was being performed by a group of bards...
Oh...
"Well, um, please have a seat uncle." Renard said quietly. His uncle's smile didn't fade. It remained on his face. Something wasn't right. Why was his uncle back after being gone for so... so long?
Argyros took his place in Effy's seat. 'Where was she?' Renard wondered. Renard didn't...
The feast was going rather well. All around the room- conversation and laughter could be heard. It made Renard happy that his guests were enjoying themselves. He was on his second cup of red wine when a silver haired figure approached the front of the table. Renard looked up to meet the figure's...
I'm feelin' a bit better as of today, so, I'll be sure to crack out a few posts. I've also got a few things up my sleeve that will really get the ball rolling, but, I'll leave those for later. ^-^
Renard smiled as he took the crown.
"What a magnificent piece of craft." He said as he examined the crown. It was beautiful, truly. "Lord Christopher, I thank you for giving me such a gift. Please, will you and your brother take a seat?" Renard continued, as he examined the crown even further...
"Thank you." Renard said to the servant as he poured a red wine originating from Dorne into his cup. If Renard had to pick the thing he adored the most about Dorne, it would definitely be their skill in producing such tasteful wines. He didn't drink too often, but, he knew how to appreciate good...
"What is it Dane?" Renard asked as the thin, pale man approached him. Renard was on his way to the throne room to check in on everything before the feast begun. Dane Sunglass smiled a sly smile. His smile was always sly; Renard didn't know why. Renard had known the man for most of his life, but...
"Why... thank you." She said gracefully as she held the rose in her hand. It was a lovely shade of scarlet red. "As am I. We will talk more at the feast." She said softly. He took off and Effy then felt that she should return to her bedchamber and dress herself for dinner. She turned around and...
Effy turned around to see Christopher. She smiled as he jogged up to her. "Lord Christopher, you look well." She complimented his clothing. She would have to get back to her quarters soon and dress herself in more desirable attire. She could knew the food was almost done, due to the shouts...
After that dreadful conversation with Elaine; Effy felt the urge to get out of the throne room and walk around the castle. She should've been up in her quarters, putting herself in some... ugly gown. But, she wasn't. The feast was in an hour and a bit, so she had plenty of time to focus on...
Renard smiled.
"We've just hired some extra men to keep the city and its residents safe. We need more men in perilous times like these." He told Elaine. He glanced at Effy and knew by the look on her face that she was quite unwell to be around Elaine. The two didn't get along that well- he...