King's Landing

Subject: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:34 pm

When he woke the next morning, Mykal was in a bed that was very different from the one he fells asleep in back home. He looked around and noticed stone walls, grey and harsh in texture. There were dark red drapes over tall, stained windows. It was barely light outside, there were roosters sounding the wake up call. This bed he was in felt worn, very worn, and old. The sheets were some kind of silk he was unfamiliar with.
There was suddenly a rumble on the door of the small chambers he was in. He turned his attention to it and allowed whoever it was to come in, however tentative it sounded.
The guard that was in the doorway was wearing armor that was all too familiar. Mykal widened his eyes, shocked.
"Uhh..."
"Get your arse up and dressed, Art. Lord Commander is requesting our presence. NOW!"
The guard left quickly, slamming the large wooden and iron door behind him.
Lord Commader? What the hell was going on here?
He got up and looked around the room. Wondering where the proper attire would be stored.
"Shit, I'm in trouble..."

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:35 pm

Sariah awoke to find to find the bed next to her empty, which immediately upset her. How he could leave her without saying goodbye made her want to choke him. When she open her eyes her surroundings made her gasp, her heartbeat speeding up. She had no idea where she was and what she was doing there. It also didn't take long for her to realize she wasn't in Kansas anymore. She would have chuckled at that, but she was too confused and scared to.

She was in a room that looked all too familiar to her. A room she had seen on her television screen many a time. She was in the castle in King's Landing. This must be a dream. She shook her head, trying to wake herself up, but realized soon that this was no dream at all.

"What am I doing here?" She pushed the blankets aside and stood, finding the floor a bit too cold for her liking. "Stone, of course."

There came a knock at the door, followed by "It's your mother, darling, may I enter?"

My mother?

"Uhm, yes mother, you may enter." She thought she sounded stupid, but it was enough to make the lady enter the room. She was beautiful, and oddly enough looked a lot like herself. Even more so, she realized, than her own mother. Her real mother. Right? This wasn't her real mother now, was it?

"King Robert and his family are very anxious to meet you, Unossa, so we must get you ready very quickly." She turned towards the door. "Come in ladies!"

Handmaids rushed into the room, ready to bathe her, brush her hair, and get her dressed. These were all things she could have done on her own, but she dare not argue with her mother.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:36 pm

Emeline's sleep was shattered by a nightmare. Jaime Lannister had walked into the throne room, looking upon her like he was disgusted with everything that she was, and proceeded to kill King Targaryen. Then, for reasons unknown to her, she wept as if a dear loved one had been taken from her. She fell to the floor of the throne room, screaming out for the fallen King. She gasped, trying to breathe, as she sat up far too quickly in bed.

The room around her caught her by surprise, making it that much harder to breathe. It was small, smaller than her room in the apartment she was renting, and had very little furniture in it. Though, the furniture that was there was beautiful and made of beautifully polished wood. There was one window at the far side of her room, covered in a pale blue curtain, dragons stitched into it. That she found odd, for she had just dreamed of King Targaryen, whose sigil was a dragon.

She rose, wanting to look out the window and figure out where it was she had ended up. She tiptoed across the cold stone floor, trying not to make any noise. She didn't want someone to barge in on her if they heard her moving about the room.

When she brushed the curtain aside, her eyes widened in shock and horror. Outside, marching by her window, were the knights straight out of Game of Thrones that guarded King's Landing. She gulped, hard, and threw the curtain back in place.

No way... No freaking way!

She tried to catch her breath, which she couldn't seem to do since she had woken up, and desperately looked through the dresser for some suitable clothes. She found a dress, white in color, that she thought suitable and pulled it out of the drawer. She proceeded to get dressed before there was a knock at her door.

"Are you awake, Emeline?" A sweet, soft voice came from the other side of the thin wood door.

"Yes, just finished dressing." She figured she should invite the woman to enter. "You may come in."

"I've always loved that dress." The woman grinned as she entered the room, catching sight of Emeline. "Your father left it here, knowing one day you would wear it and always remember him."

Was her father dead? Was this woman her mother?

"Yes, well, it is very lovely." It was all she could think to say. She looked up at the curtains. "Did you make these, with the dragon stitched in?"

"Yes, I thought I had told you before I hung them up." She sighed. "I knew, since you were a Targaryen, that you would appreciate the little dragons."

I'm a what?!

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:37 pm

As he was outside, Mykal (now known as Art), fell into step with the rest of the guards. He still needed plenty of time to get used to this new reality. If it really even was reality. He looked up at a window and could have sworn he had seen a young woman watching. Art quickly shook his head and continued on with his march. He couldn't afford distractions. Not while a single mess-up could result in something that would be considered barbaric in the time he was from.
He heard a familiar voice shout orders and almost fainted.
Jaime Lannister. Was here.
"Leitinger! I'm speaking to you!"
Art looked around, wondering who was behind him that Jaime had gotten so frustrated with. He then realized that he was yelling at him.
"Me, Ser?"
"Yes, you! Would you mind explaining to me why you were late for march this morning?"
Art wasn't sure what to do, or how to respond.
"I-I... Uh..."
"Get out of my sight! I don't want to be forced to stare at your arse of a face all day. You're relieved of duties today!"
"I-Ser! I beg pardon, but I-"
It was then that Jaime winked at him and quickly regained his previous expression.
"I will hear nothing more of this. Meet me at my chambers after supper this evening. I'll deal with you then."
Jaime pushed him out of the way and continued walking forward. Art didn't know what to do.
If he was relieved of his duties for they day... What was he supposed to use his time for?
He turned in his place, scanning the area. There was Lord Little Finger's brothel, which he wanted to steer clear from. The whores were already leaning out of their windows, beckoning him forward. He shook his head in disgust and searched around more until he found the tavern. His brow raised in curiosity before his feet started taking him there.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:51 pm

Emeline had asked her guardian, the woman who had been pretending to be her mother since she was a very small two year old, all kinds of questions that the woman must of thought she should have known all of the answers to. Though, she answered them regardless, humoring her.

Emeline was one of the three Targaryen children. Of course, she knew that there were only two in the series. Her father, the former King, had secretly wed her mother following the death of his wife, the Queen, and bore her before being murdered himself by Jaime Lannister the King Slayer. Her mother had been killed as well. She had been left with this woman, Cecily, and her husband Augustine, to hide until she could go out on her own.

Shocked, and wanting to look around to make sure she really was in King's Landing, she asked if she may go for a walk. The woman once again looked at her like she was crazy and informed her that she had never bothered to ask before. She laughed, apologized for her odd behavior, and took off out the front door. Of course, being clumsy like she was, she ran straight into a member of the King's Guard, almost falling from the impact.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 9:50 pm

Art looked down, baffled at the woman who had just ran into him. He grabbed her arm, in attempt to steady her. He couldn't believe how beautiful she was. He hair was almost white in the sun, eyes a startling blue. He looked deeper into them and caught his breath.
Ha. Wow...
"Are you alright?"
He wasn't sure if she was a lady or something of a lower status, so he simply left it at that. He didn't want to upset her by downgrading her, or be improper by upselling her. He was so confused about this place already, regardless of how addicted to the show he was. Nothing could have prepared him for actually living it.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 10:01 pm

Emeline looked up and met a pair of blue eyes that were even more startlingly beautiful than hers. She had to stop her jaw from dropping. She was glad he had stopped her from falling, because she was sure she would have landed right on her bottom, which would have been downright embarrassing for her.

"Yes, sorry." She took a deep breath and let it out. "I've never been very good at watching where I'm going."

She was glad he seemed to be kind, unlike what she expected most of the King's Guard to be like. From just the few episodes that they were in she figured they were all a bunch of horny pigs who just wanted something to put...well...yeah. Her cheeks turned pink at the thought.

Already making a fool of myself and I just got here.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 10:38 pm

Art looked down at the poor woman, noticing her cheeks beginning to flush a very deep shade of pink. Where had her mind just gone? He realized he still had her by her arm and waist and quickly released her, not wanting her to feel trapped.
"Well, perhaps you should try to start looking more. It's rather dangerous to be running into people you do not know. I could have been a savage man wanting to have his way with you. You don't want that horror coming true next time."
He smiled genuinely at her, letting the warmth touch his eyes. He wanted to know this woman, wanted her to feel safe. She seemed so precious.
"What is your name?"
His voice was softer than before, almost as if he were whispering some passionate secret between the two of them. He hadn't even intended on this. But he liked how it sounded rolling off his tongue.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 11:13 pm

Emeline was shocked by the man's words, because that was what she was very much afraid of. What she thought he was going to want to do with her. She nodded her head in agreement and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly.

"Thank you, I'll keep that in mind from now on."

She bit down on her bottom lip, half wishing he wouldn't have let her go. She forced the thought out of her mind, her cheeks now turning an even deeper shade of pink.

"My name is Emeline." She was so glad her name hadn't changed once she winded up in Westeros. It would have been very difficult to introduce herself as anything else. "And you, Ser?"

She waited to hear his response, trying hard not to stare at his full lips or big beautiful eyes. The men were so distracting here, already, and they weren't even the men she usually drooled over while watching the show every weekend.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Wed Aug 15, 2012 11:49 pm

Art noticed her deepened blush and felt almost proud. He was sure he was the cause of it this time, and wanted to see her do it more.
He bowed, ever so slightly, taking her hand and pressing his lips to the top of it. He grinned, just a small twist of his lips, as he looked up into her eyes. Her skin was soft, like it had been pampered. The scent was sweet, like it had been soaked in perfumed oils. He took in the smell of it, the feel, the taste, and wanted to swoon himself. He could feel the effect he wanted to have on her quickly overcoming him and he immediately got embarrassed, taking a step back and releasing her hand, puzzled.
"Sorry, er-... My name is Ser Artavasdas Leitinger. But, you may call me Art."
He bowed once more, placing his right arm over his lower abdomen, before standing tall again.
This woman had an effect on him that he wasn't used to. He was usually the one flustering others.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 12:44 am

Emeline was embarrassed by all of the actions he was taking. It wasn't very common that a man kiss your hand in the twenty-first century. No, usually they either shook it, held it, or did nothing with it at all. She grinned, probably looking like an idiot, tried her hardest not to giggle like a young girl.

"It's very lovely to meet you, Art." She batted her eyelashes a few times but didn't notice until after she'd done so. She mentally shook her head, wondering why this man had such an effect on her.

She had always thought that if she ended up in Westeros that she'd fall in love with one of the main characters. Jaime Lannister, Robb Stark, or Khal Drogo for instance. Not a mere knight of the King's Guard. Yet, there was something about this man that made her feel like she was floating on clouds. Maybe, just maybe, she didn't want to go home.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 1:24 am

Art let out a nervous laugh and was unsure as to what he should do with his hands. He didn't have pockets in this armor, only a belt for his sword and other such things. So, he rest one hand on his hip, the other on the hilt of the sword. He stared at her, wondering what to say to her next. She didn't seem like the type that would go into a tavern. He wasn't even sure if it would be best if she did, considering the type of folk who usually filled up such places. He cleared his throat before speaking.
"I have been relieved of my duties, today. Would you, er- like to go for a walk with me? I would very much enjoy your company..."
He took the hand that had been resting on his hip and ran the fingers through his hair, hoping she would say yes. He wasn't sure what she had planned for the day, but he didn't want to say good-bye to her just yet.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 2:02 am

Unossa entered the throne room, dressed and done up to look the best that she possibly could. She knew that she would be meeting with the King, and trying to make her father look good, so she wanted to look impressive. She wasn't looking forward to setting eyes on Joffrey or Cersei, though. She'd rather strangle them than rub elbows with them.

When she arrived she saw Robert sitting on his Iron Throne, her father and him having what appeared to be an amusing conversation. She walked up before them, cleared her throat, and curtsied. She was glad to see that no one else had joined them there...yet.

Emeline grinned at Art's request for her to join him on a walk. She honestly had no idea what she planned to do for the day, and figured she would find herself roaming aimlessly and getting lost around the kingdom. Now she wouldn't have to worry about being alone. If any danger did come lurking around a corner, she would have a knight standing by her side to protect her. Not only that, but someone she found extremely attractive to spend her time with.

"I would love to accompany you on a walk, Ser Art." She couldn't help but let a giggle escape between her lips, and blushed at the realization of it.

Don't make a fool of yourself! You have his attention, now keep it!

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 2:29 am

Edmond took the hand of his only daughter with his and kissed it ever so lightly. She was his pride and joy, this little jewel, and he intended on making the best of what she was worth.
"My daughter, Unossa, Your Grace," he bowed at Robert, "isn't she lovely?"
King Robert observed the details of the girl and nodded in approval.
"Indeed she is, Edmond. Indeed she is. Do you have intentions for her?"
Edmond smiled at the king and nodded his head, pleased that he had taken interest.
"I do, actually. I was thinking of your brother-in-law, Jaime."

Art smiled, pleased that she had accepted his invitation. He was actually rather relieved that he hadn't made a big enough fool of himself for her to decline. She was far too beautiful for him, and he wasn't quite sure what he was thinking of doing with this opportunity, but he knew that he would enjoy her company as long as he could.
"Then, if you please..."
He offered his hand as he smiled sweetly at her, once again getting lost in her blue eyes.
It was then that he noticed the form of her lips, the prominent collar bone, and the wavy white locks that were framing it.
She was, in his eyes, perfection.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 2:56 am

Unnosa's first reaction to her father's words were utter shock. After that she wasn't sure whether to be horrified or extremely excited about the outcome of this conversation. She had, of course, always been attracted to Jaime Lannister's character. Yet, he was the man who spent time sleeping with his own sister. That disgusted her and she would in no way stand by and share him with that evil excuse for a woman.

"Father?" She widened her eyes, showing her shock and wonder. She had hoped he'd further explain these intentions of his.

Emeline gladly put her hand into Art's, excited to see where he would lead them. He was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. There was something about those eyes, so bright and blue, that continually had her at a loss for words. She racked her brain for something to say, anything, to keep the conversation going.

"Have you been a knight very long?" She figured asking him about his profession was smart. Most men were proud to speak of their work, especially if it was as honorable as being a knight.

She wanted to press her fingers to his lips, and feel how soft they were, but knew that she couldn't do that. Not in this time and place. No, if that were ever to happen it would have to be under much more intimate circumstances.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:18 am

Edmond looked at his daughter with bewilderment.
"Don't look so shocked, Unossa, we've spoken of this before. If Jaime finds you suitable for himself, I want you to become his wife! Ha ha! You know this."
He looked at Robert then, hoping to conceal his embarrassment.
Robert raised his brow at Edmond, confused as to why he was acting so odd all of a sudden. It wasn't like he was a butcher that he was trying to sell a sick boar to!
"Would you stop looking at me like you owe me something out of this arrangement, Ed! Speak with the man yourself, not through me!" He let out a hearty laugh then and turned his attention to his friend's daughter.
"You, my dear, would be lovely in my bed. However, your father apparently thinks otherwise. I hope you can put up with my brother-in-law's cockiness, in and out of the bedroom. You need all the luck in the world, girl." He took a swig of his wine and swallowed a belch, he didn't want to be too rude to the girl.

Art wasn't quite sure how to word his answer delicately enough. He couldn't give her a straight answer, not the truth for certain. He thought to himself for a moment, but tried to rush his thoughts so not to seem to suspicious.
"Not as long as it might appear. I am skilled, but not experienced. Ha!"
He thought that were adequate enough.
He guided her past the brothel where the women were giving their whimpers of sadness in his rejection of them. He felt his cheeks burn hot with embarrassment at this. He felt like he needed to prove something to this woman. He needed to outshine any of the men here.
He looked around, trying to figure out where to go next. He noticed a small alley that he didn't recognize from the show and decided to turn down it, to give it a chance.
Once they walked down the path with narrow walls, he realized it opened up into a small play area. There were little ones running about, throwing small stones at each other, playing with a small and shallow well of water. He hadn't remember seeing this in the show at all.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:49 am

Unossa tried to conceal her embarrassment at acting like she did not know of her father's plans and felt horribly that she made him feel embarrassed himself. She patted him on the shoulder.

"I know, father, I just wasn't sure if you would bring it up to our King. I wasn't sure if you expected me to speak my opinion on this matter or not." She hoped she had saved them both. "I just wanted your opinion on the option" She grinned at him lovingly, like she figured he expected her to.

"I am most certain I would be able to put up with Ser Lannister with no problem at all, your grace." She curtsied to him out of respect, smiling politely.

The women at the brothel made Emeline want to throw something at each one of them. They obviously wanted the knight that she was currently so attached to, but it was a snowball's chance in hell that she'd ever let them get their paws on him. No, if she could help it she wouldn't give him up to anyone, whore or not.

"Well to be so skilled is a blessing, because with more experience your skill will improve, making you a stronger knight than those with less skill and more experience." She winked at him playfully as they entered the playground. She couldn't help but grin, the gesture reaching her eyes. She loved children.

"This place is wonderful." She whispered, more to herself than to him, though she knew he could hear her.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:59 am

Edmond released the breath he hadn't realized he was holding and smiled warmly at his daughter. She was so bright and quick on her toes. Such the silver tongue.
"Ha! Splendid. I have such a bright daughter, do I not, Your Grace?" He beamed at her once more, trying to portray his thanks to her speedy recovery. He hoped it would not be unjustified.
Robert took another swig of wine and, this time, let his belch out.
"Oh, Gods! That one was awful! I do apologize for that one, that was terrible of me to do in front of the presence of a lady, king or not! I do hope you accept my apologies, Lady Agosse." He tipped his chalice at her before gulping the rest down. He needed more wine.

Art breathed in deeply and let it out in a contented sigh. He was thankful that she hadn't been appalled by his choice of surroundings. He hadn't even know they would all be here, but he enjoyed the environment himself. He loved children, wanted a large family of his own, a little wife to massage him after a long day's work in the field. He smiled to himself at the thought.
"So tell me, Emeline, where do you come from? What is your lineage?"
He involuntarily batted his own lashes at her, unsure as to how the action was even accustomed to his body. He almost burst into laughter himself.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 4:27 am

It took everything Unossa had not to burst into laughter and the King's burp, but she held it inside and merely smiled at her father. She wasn't exactly sure what to say to the King. She didn't know if she should excuse what he said or say nothing at all. She went with the latter and merely smiled at him as well.

"You are too kind, father." She turned to the King, looking him over and thinking about his sad fate that was to come. It was a sad piece of information to know.

She secretly wondered if any of the other characters would be joining them soon. It would be so interesting to come face to face with someone other than the King.

Emeline had always dreamed of a large family. Four to seven kids, at least! She couldn't help but watch the small children playing, their adorable and dirty faces smiling as they played their little games of pretend.

"Oh, uh..." She wasn't sure whether or not to tell him about being the daughter of King Targaryen, so she came up with a lie that was as much truth as she could. "I was adopted at age two after both of my parents were killed. I live with my adopted parents, Cecily and Augustine now."

Hopefully he doesn't ask too many questions about my deceased parents, because I don't think I'll be able to come up with one lie after another without feeling horrible!

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 4:39 am

Edmond merely widened his eyes at the king and smiled to hide his distaste in his rudeness. He was the king, after all. All of his actions had to be immediately excused.
"I am never too kind, my darling. Not to you."
His love and adoration for her reached his eyes and he knew it. He really did wish only the best for her.
Robert called after his steward, which was Lancel Lannister, his queen's cousin, and ordered him to pour him more drink.
"More, Lancel, more! I want to drown in the stuff!"
He drank until his belly gave a terrible lurch and he knew that he, regretfully, had to let it go for now. He turned to Unossa who was simply standing there, fidgeting with her fingers while not letting her eyes settle on any single thing.
"Girl, you are free to wander about the castle and its grounds as you wish. The gardens, chambers, anywhere. Just not my own or the queen's. Those are strictly meant for specific parties. And you are not one." He belched and continued on. "I am sure you could find plenty of interesting people to talk to. I'm way passed my arse in interesting people here. I would be grateful if you would keep any number of them company and off of my back."
With that, he dismissed them.

His brow furrowed in disapproval of her story. He sorely wished he hadn't brought up the subject. He couldn't imagine losing his parents at such a young age. He wouldn't be half the man he was today without his father being around. He twisted his mouth in a sorry fashion and continued on with another topic.
"Do you wish to have children? I certainly do. It was only my sister and I growing up, and I know I would have been much happier with more than just her. Don't get me wrong, I adore Cae, but it would have been nice to have a brother to rough house with."
He grinned at a pair of boys that were doing just this as he said it.
"I could have ten children and be content with my life."

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:09 am

Unossa was glad to be dismissed from the throne room. She really didn't want to be in his presence any longer. She bid her father farewell with a kiss on the cheek before taking her own leave. She remembered that he had said something about a garden and asked the nearest knight where she could find it. He pointed her in the right direction and she rushed off to find it. She had always been a fan of gardens. She loved flowers, all assortments of them, and could sit and read a book surrounded by them any day.

It did not take her long to find it. It was far more beautiful than she ever could imagine and it appeared that she was alone. Part of her welcomed the alone time, yet part of her was more frightened than before. Being alone could be dangerous in a place like this.

Emeline brushed away his apologetic expression with a smile and a small touch of her hand to his muscular arm. It took all that she had not to squeeze it, wanting to feel how firm it truly was. Instead, she pulled her hand away and grinned from ear to ear at his question. She had just been thinking about wanting a large family.

"I feel the very same way. I could have ten kids, even more if I could afford to take care of them, and be so very, very happy." She looked at a few of the children before looking up at Art. "They are truly a blessing to have in your life, that is for sure."

She leaned toward him involuntarily, her body wanting to be closer to his, but quickly stood straight. The last thing she wanted to do was embarrass herself when they were having such a nice conversation.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:20 am

Lord Baelish had seen the young woman approach the garden, and made sure not to frighten her in anyway, just yet. He watched her for a few moments, analyzing her movements, trying to get a sense of who she was. She looked frightened already, just simply thankful to be alone.
"Hm..."
He wondered if he should approach her.
Better me than some other fool who would be willing to harm her.
He tentatively made his way towards the young woman, being sure not to startled her too badly.
"I beg pardon, my Lady, but would you mind some pleasant company? I assure you, I will not harm you."
He spread his arms, his right hand clutching his book, in attempt to show her that he meant well. She seemed as though she herself would be pleasant company. A real treat, indeed.

Art grinned as he realized that she was refraining from getting too close to him. Normally, a knight of the king's guard would probably offer to take her to his chambers and have his way with her at the sight of how much trouble she was having behaving herself. But he settled for simply grabbing her hand, kissing it, and pulling her a bit closer to him.
"I feel the exact same way, Emeline. Almost every detail."
He looked deep into her eyes then, allowing himself to get lost in them. The laughter of the children simply heightened the emotions he was feeling. He wanted a family so badly...

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:38 am

Unossa sat there thinking about her life back in New York. She had left her fiance' behind and wondered if he noticed she was gone. Maybe she had never existed at all and he had fallen in love with someone else. The thought made her heart ache, but she quickly tried to pushed it away. Maybe she was meant for Jaime Lannister now. Maybe Rafael was meant for someone else...

The voice from the man to her right startled her and it only took her seconds to realize who it was. She looked over at him, seeing him try to act like he meant her no harm, but she knew better. She knew who this snake really was. Yet, she merely smiled.

"Yes, that would be nice, thank you." She gritted her teeth ever so slightly before introducing herself. "I'm Unossa Agosse."

She knew he would know her name. Everyone did. She was her father's daughter and everyone feared her father.

Emeline blushed as Art pressed his lips to her hand and pulled her closer to his body. She could almost feel the heat coming off of it. It took all she had not to let her breathing grow heavy. Instead she just smiled up at him, letting him stare deeply into her eyes.

"I'm sure we will both get the large families we wish for one day." She whispered, not wanting to break the moment. He was spectacular and she couldn't imagine spending those moments anywhere else in Westeros.

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:57 am

Petyr was pleased that she accepted his offer, and quickly took the space beside her on the cream-stoned bench. Agosse, she had said. Yes, he had thought that was who she was. He smiled at her once more, rolling over all that he had learned form his little birds about her.
She was here under the pretenses of being handed over to Jaime Lannister. He knew this was going to be a tough path to follow, seeing as he was frequently bedding the queen, his lovely and only sister. He sneered at the thought, not letting it show on his face, and brought his attention back to the present company.
"Well, welcome, Lady Agosse. I trust you are enjoying your stay here in King's Landing, thus far?"

Art couldn't help but grin largely this time, letting all of it just seep throughout the entire rest of his body. The things this woman was doing to him was simply unimaginable. He had certainly never been overcome this way before. Not other than during the show.
He silently wondered why she hadn't been important enough to show on screen.
He kissed her forehead, hoping this action wasn't overstepping any boundaries. Part of him didn't care, he simply wanted to be near to her. Even become dear to her.
"Tell me more about you, Emeline..."

Subject: Re: King's Landing Thu Aug 16, 2012 6:17 am

Unossa listened to Petyr's words carefully, trying to make sure there wasn't any double meaning in any of them. Lucky for her, he had only welcomed her and asked her about her stay. Honestly, it hadn't been much of a stay yet.

"Well, seeing as how I've only met the King and now you, it hasn't been too eventful yet." She looked out among the flowers. "I honestly don't know how I feel about being here."

She knew it was a bit too honest. She was letting Petyr see into her mind. Then again, maybe it would make him believe she thought him harmless, when the truth was she knew better. She would find a way to make sure he didn't bring ruin to so many lives this time around. It may change the course of history, but she didn't care...

Emeline nearly gasped at the feel of his lips upon her forehead. She had wanted nothing more than to feel how soft they were, and finally she knew. They were far softer than she could have ever imagined. She thought that lips must have often been chapped in this time.

"I am not sure what there is to say about myself." She honestly didn't. She didn't know who she was supposed to be. She didn't know her interests or anything else. "I am not a very interesting girl, to be honest."

She felt like she could trust him, but still wasn't sure if it was smart mentioning her lineage. Especially with him being a knight.

"Is there anything in particular that you would like to know?" She grinned. "I am an open book, Ser."