Thread: Of Wolves and Lions (Iikaitlynii & Cold)

It was so easy for Rowenna to pretend to act like a lot of the other girls were. The thought of getting out of The Twins and seeing somewhere new was a bit exciting, but at the same time leaving the only home you ever new was a bit scary. But she knew her family well enough to pull off pretending to gush about the situation and the slim possibility of getting picked. They seemed to buy her act and that was really all that mattered. Rowenna doubted the chance of getting chosen anyway. She didn't consider herself to be the 'prettiest' of the group and guys always went by looks. Even without that there really wasn't anything that made her stand out either. Well aside from the fact she hadn't been married, but nothing as far as appearance went. The reality was, it was hard for her father to marry off members of the family. Others may not have noticed but she didn't like playing the simple stupid person and actually wanted to know things that went on, so she didn't have high hopes for marrying or leaving The Twins anytime soon. Especially with someone like Sylvia being widowed and able to remarry. I think he's going to pick me, one of the girls giggled but she didn't bother to see who it was and really didn't care. When word was sent that a decision had been made and all the girls scrambled to get back standing where they had been before. All f the girls probably thought he was going to pick them but personally Rowenna just wanted this charade to be over. I did? I don't remember lol. I tried not to mention him since I wasn't even sure. Well lets just go with that since it'll make things so much easier when Sansa or the Starks get mentioned. Hmm I'm not sure. It seems like there would still be war even without Ned being killed, because they'd still want Sansa and Arya back. What do you think? Joffrey seemed to not be in such a bad mood as they all sat down for dinner. As usual they had a nice lavish meal of chicken with broth and assorted meets and cheeses along with whatever else one might think of. Along with wine for Cersei to drink herself. Tommen and Myrcella were only allowed one cup a meal whereas Joffrey, being the new king, could have as much as he wanted. From the looks of it though he wasn't like his wretched 'father' who drunk all of the time throughout the day, or even her dwarf of a brother Tyrion who also drank a lot all of the time. Myrcella and Tommen, as usual, were more sweet compared to their brother. Tommen may have liked sword fighting but he wasn't the type that was into fighting to the death tournaments and that sort of thing. Cersei loved her children but was glad he was the second son because Joffrey showed more strength than his younger brother. Myrcella was much like herself, though she seemed to enjoy doing the things women were supposed to do and didn't mind not sword fighting or other 'men' activities whereas she had hated growing up and being treated differently than Jaime just because she was a girl. Dinners were usually rather quiet except with an occasional exchange of words. Sometimes when Sansa would join them Myrcella would say a thing or two to her, but she wasn't there that night and off in her own room or wherever. As long as she wasn't doing anything that would be concerning the Queen Regent didn't really mind, and she also didn't see the red haired girl to be much of a threat. Tell Ser Adam I would wish to speak with him, she said to one of the guards as everyone began to clear out and the servants came in to clean up. With that she headed towards her own room and planned on having a glass of some fine golden wine while she waited.