#rivermarket apartments

[briannabrackens]

who: @qorbanmooton where: flashback to the reach, shortly before the wedding of king cedric tyrell and lady illya oakheart. this is prior to the attack on the rivermarket and all seems well in the realm.

it had been some hours earlier that her brother had spoken to her in advance of a scheduled meeting he had with the lord of maidenpool; that he would be within his office chambers when the man came to visit, and simply to summon him when lord qorban mooton arrived to their chambers. only, considering she had been looking over the accounts of the household of stone hedge with a quill's feather resting upon the end of her nose, she had entirely forgotten of the matter until she heard a page announce the presence of lord qorban mooton. "already? ah shite." she had completely forgotten the time, and had forgotten to arrange for refreshments to be made, she leaned up from her place by the sunlit window.

"get some cakes or somethin, will ye prudy?" she asked, quickly rising to her feet. "quickly wit yee! we cannae have the man visit and not even feed him."

crossing the chambers multiple chambers into the main audience chamber, she had no idea that there was a small smudge of ink beside her eye as she greeted the master of whispers, bowing her head out of respect for another council member. her dog clover was barking up large amounts of noise from the other room, where she had closed the door; it wouldn't be proper for the dog to be lounging about in such formal meetings. "m'lord mooton, sit down, please. i'll call me brother now." she indicated for him to take his cloak off, spinning on her heels and momentarily running into the side room, continuing to call over her shoulder.

"he be workin hard these days, on somethin." as she opened the door, there was the sight of the corgie excitedly leaping onto her, attempting to speed off to qorban. she attempted to wrestle her dog to be quieter, and stop him pawing at her skirts.

"shut yer gob now, clover. enough! enough lad!" her voice no doubt carried over the rooms, and she moved to the spiral staircase up to the private office apartments where ronan was currently working. and then suddenly, her voice raised dramatically to a deep bellow: something that usually only came out when she were incredibly vexed, or drunk on brightwater whiskey. "RONAN! LORD MOOTON BE 'ERE!" no doubt some of the servants upstairs would've heard her yelling.

as she crossed back into the room, quickly closing the door on clover again, she looked back at qorban with a forced, polite smile, as though she had not just belted her lungs out. she gestured toward the seat, her hands coming before her. "the lord shall be here soon; he spoke earlier of your visit." there was a quiet between them, and she cleared her throat. she had never been to maidenpool. heard much of it though. "how be the lassies, m'lord? did they at at home?"

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