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Ayva stood beside Daros as the guests made their way up the path. Her dress was a soft, red silk of the finest quality with a fur collar lining the cape that hung down her back. Bracelets, necklace, and earrings of gold and rubies rounded out her attire as she stood ready. The first of the...

Daros had faith in his wife. That was what set the two of them apart. He far too often assumed the best or the honest in these political games. She did not, but she also knew she would never change her brother, infuriating as he was. He moved toward her, wishing she would be careful. He knew...

Ayva watched as Em rose and left, ignoring her quip about the winesellar. Yes, and you'd better be careful or something might turn up in your wine, she thought to herself. The conversations around the table began to die down and others trickled out. In the midst of that, Ayva snagged her...

Ayva nodded several times throughout the conversation. Of course, her brother was ready to yet again flee for the mountains, leaving her here to deal with his wife and keeping the house together. It was a shame he couldn't simply pass the family's assets on to her, but that wouldn't do in their...

Ayva listened to the message as it was read out to the table, and a mixture of excitement and dread seized her all at once. A wedding. In Westeros, such an affair was a true event where alliances would be made and broken. People would vie for power, position, and wealth, and everything could...