#( ysabela + tybolt : 01 )
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with ysabela grafton @dvinitaes
not one to let his earlier lack of luck deter him, tybolt was on the hunt once more. this time for an entirely different sort of prey. ysabela was neither helpless nor defenceless and more his equal than most, if he were ever to truly compare her to an animal she would be something with instincts just as lethal as him. keen eyes sought out familiar golden hair and when finally glimpsing her, way was made over with surefooted steps. chance had robbed them of time together during the hunt and he was not about to let it do so again. "I believe congratulations are in order." goblet of wine was held in her direction as some kind of peace offering that he hoped would be unnecessary but she had never been shy in finding them reasons to war before. it was the certainty of some kind challenge that kept coming back despite what logic told him, heart winning out as long as he could convince himself nothing but friendship lay within their interactions.
#he could set the world on fire and convince you that it was rain || tybolt#threads || tybolt ⟡✸#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela grafton#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela grafton 01
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with ysebela redwyne @dvinitaes
There was a certain eternal pride that came with walking the streets of his home, proud of not only what he had achieved but his ancestors too. they had built the foundation that he had expanded upon, after all. satisfaction only grew as he saw the influx of newcomers into lannisport, brought by the king but still seeing his home in all its glory. confident, leisurely pace was used to walk through the streets, stopping and exchanging niceties with those that he knew. conversation had only just come to a halt when a familiar brunette caught his gaze, new destination immediately headed for. it had been years but features would remain familiar to him, forever etched into his heart and memories. "ysabela." caught somewhat off guard he cannot help but forgo the proper greeting ( after all there had been a time when the two of them were close enough to abandon such formalities ) still choosing to welcome her as a friend rather than admit that the years might have made her a stranger. "had I know you were choosing to tour the city I would have offered myself as guide."
#he could set the world on fire and convince you that it was rain || tybolt#threads || tybolt ⟡✸#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela redwyne#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela redwyne 01#conquest.event2
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Eyes itch to roll at her teasing but instead he finds himself unable to do anything but match her chuckle. "there are worst things to come back empty-handed from than a hunt." he remained truly unfazed by his apparent lack of success, it was not as though he was a man without skill nor was he alone in failing to snare a prize. but he does find a nagging feeling that perhaps his lack of hunting prowess might have made him fall in ysabela's estimations. he cared little for the opinions of others past making sure he remained in the good graces of others, never needing approval to boost his opinion of himself but the grafton's opinion was one he found mattered. it was not entirely a surprise, he would never write so extensively with someone he did not respect, however, how much he seemed to mind was something of a revelation. "only if we can agree I have no shame to walk off. but even if we cannot it shall not stop me from accompanying you." he leaves unspoken that there was very little that would stop him from joining her, finding he had craved her company and there was only one way he could sate that. hand rested against the small of her back for a moment, indulging in the contact that came with a gentle push towards the doorway. "shall we?"
the sides of the lady's lips tugged upward , forming a smile as she watched the lannister lord approach . she had wondered how his hunt went , trying not to be upset at the fact that they were not grouped together . maybe it was for the best that they weren't else ysabela would not have caught that boar of tybolt was . " ah , music to my ears , " accepting the goblet . " worry not , my lord . i am sure you will catch something in the next hunt . a fox perhaps ? or maybe a rabbit ? those are fairly easy , " ysabela teased playful , chuckling as she brought the goblet closer to her lips . " would you like for me to teach you a thing or two ? i'd hate to let you come back to camp empty-handed . " baela's tact came with familiarity and comfort , a result of years of friendship . tybolt was . . . someone ? she could not even describe the nature of their relationship or whatever it was called . their closeness was tethered dangerously beyond friendship , neither of them were dense not to notice , and yet it was as if there was a wall that barred anything from moving further . " you caught me at the right time , i was about to take a stroll . see the attractions and what not . walk off your shame , with me . "
#he could set the world on fire and convince you that it was rain || tybolt#threads || tybolt ⟡✸#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela grafton#tybolt ⟡✸ || ysabela grafton 01#conquest.event1
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lannisport has changed greatly since the last time she stepped foot in it . her last stay , albeit brief , left an impact on the redwyne . the aura of the city-port almost similar to her beloved arbor port. she had arrived the day prior and was staying at a merchant's home who happened to be a family friend . they wouldn't hear of it when baela mentioned she was to stay at some tavern which she was extremely grateful for . seeing as she had some time before heading to casterly rock , the lady of the arbor decided to roam around the streets of lannisport , exhilarated by the buzz and pace . she had spent most of her morning looking through stalls when she heard her name called out , lifting her head to find a familiar face . " hello , you . " the smile on ysabela's face growing as she watching tybolt approach . " i was to ask what you were doing here and then remembered this was your city . " the brunette chuckled . " it was not planned , you see . the house i am staying in is not too far so i took it upon myself to explore . i had not seen much yet so this is your chance to swoop in and show me around . unless you're too busy for me , of course . "
with ysebela redwyne @dvinitaes
There was a certain eternal pride that came with walking the streets of his home, proud of not only what he had achieved but his ancestors too. they had built the foundation that he had expanded upon, after all. satisfaction only grew as he saw the influx of newcomers into lannisport, brought by the king but still seeing his home in all its glory. confident, leisurely pace was used to walk through the streets, stopping and exchanging niceties with those that he knew. conversation had only just come to a halt when a familiar brunette caught his gaze, new destination immediately headed for. it had been years but features would remain familiar to him, forever etched into his heart and memories. "ysabela." caught somewhat off guard he cannot help but forgo the proper greeting ( after all there had been a time when the two of them were close enough to abandon such formalities ) still choosing to welcome her as a friend rather than admit that the years might have made her a stranger. "had I know you were choosing to tour the city I would have offered myself as guide."
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