Chambers of the Master of Laws

[M. Laveur]

The place where Lord Tyrell will live during his stay in King's Landing as master of Laws

[jakev2]

Later that day, Lord Antin Tully makes his way to Lord Tyrell's chambers.

[M. Laveur]

He's received by a knight, who leads him inside, where he may take a seat and some wine. As a servant gives him a goblet, Lord Tyrell appears.

"Lord Tully, I'm glad you received my message. Was your time with the King productive?"

[jakev2]

Antin raises his eyebrows. "Lord Tyrell, my daughter informed me of your request. It is an honour. Yes, productive in a way, I suppose. There were no suitable positions left at court for me, but I secured a position in the Kingsguard for my cousin, Ser Edfrey. He'll do well here. They say the walls have ears in the Red Keep, but Edfrey hardly speaks."

[M. Laveur]

Oh but they have eyes too, he thought.

"Splendid! I'm sure he'll make a great Knight of the Kingsguard. Anyway, I'm sure you have other business to take care off, so I'll try to be brief. My family has always kept good relations with the others in the Reach. The Florent, the Tarly and Redwyne, among others, have married with us, strenghtening the bonds of our familes. Yet, in the Riverlands we can't claim to have such a good standing. I'd like to change that. It has come to my attention that you have a daughter, Emelyn. It just so happens that I have two sons, Victor and Victarion. I propose that we strenghten our houses by the bethrothal of Emelyn to one of them."

[jakev2]

Lord Antin pauses for a moment, his face stoic. "I have two daughters, as it happens. And were it the other, Sofia, I would accept your proposal in an instant. But I fear Emelyn is a spirited girl, well, woman really. She would hate me for marrying her off to a man she hardly knows, and I would rather keep the affection of my eldest child. Perhaps Emelyn could meet one or both of your boys. If she takes a liking to them, such a union between our houses may well be a possibility."

[M. Laveur]

Lord Antin pauses for a moment, his face stoic. "I have two daughters, as it happens. And were it the other, Sofia, I would accept your proposal in an instant. But I fear Emelyn is a spirited girl, well, woman really. She would hate me for marrying her off to a man she hardly knows, and I would rather keep the affection of my eldest child. Perhaps Emelyn could meet one or both of your boys. If she takes a liking to them, such a union between our houses may well be a possibility."

Lord Tyrell found it hard to hide his dissapointment for a second time in one day. He found it queer that he would hold the girl's free spirit as something to uphold, especially above an alliance with Highgarden.

"I'm sure Victor will not object to spending an afternoon with a fair maid as her. Perhaps they should meet in our King's wedding? No rush."

There is a knock on the door, Tybolt Lannister is waiting to see Lord Tyrell.

Lord Tyrell's guards allowed Tybolt into the chambers. He was received by Ser Victarion, the Lord's son.

"Evening, my Lord," he spoke with a smile. He recognized the Lannister colors.

"I assume you're here to speak to my Lord father. He shall come here in a moment. Care to have some wine while you wait?"

[jakev2]

Lord Tyrell found it hard to hide his dissapointment for a second time in one day. He found it queer that he would hold the girl's free spirit as something to uphold, especially above an alliance with Highgarden.

"I'm sure Victor will not object to spending an afternoon with a fair maid as her. Perhaps they should meet in our King's wedding? No rush."

Lord Antin nods. "Yes, I'm sure a simple request to His Grace would make it very easy for the pair to be sat together - completely by coincidence, of course." He smiles, sipping at his wine.

[M. Laveur]

Lord Antin nods. "Yes, I'm sure a simple request to His Grace would make it very easy for the pair to be sat together - completely by coincidence, of course." He smiles, sipping at his wine.

"I'm glad we are in agreement. I shall make this request to the King after our next meeting in the small Council. I trust this will be the beginning of a great friendship between the Reach and the Riverlands."

"I shall indeed," Tybolt said. As he turned to call upon the wine Tybolt sized him up quickly and regained his composure. "I am sorry young ser, even though my knowledge of the lords and their children of Westeros, I'm afraid I do not know if you are..... Victor, or Victarion. I have never seen you and I think the vague descriptions I've been given do not much differentiate the two of you."

Victarion smiled gelty,

"I apologize My Lord, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Ser Victarion Tyrell, my father's second son, younger by a few minutes than my twin brother, Victor."

As he said that, his father came in

"Ser Tybolt Lannister, to what do we owe this visit?"

[Gandalfus]

Roll: 13/20

[11-15 The spy happens upon a medium amount of information, revealing some details of a hidden plan.

The spy sneaks in via a window, and remains undetected. He listens for any plotting, but sneaks out and returns to his master once he knows they are innocent.

[Zeus Almighty]

There is a knock on the door, Tybolt Lannister is waiting to see Lord Tyrell. Seeing as Tytos would have duties with the King, and Tywin was worse than talking to a mountainside (at least the mountainside wouldn't snarl back) it was left to Andros and Tybolt to work the room meeting the important Lords of court.

[Zeus Almighty]

"I shall indeed," Tybolt said. As he turned to call upon the wine Tybolt sized him up quickly and regained his composure. "I am sorry young ser, even though my knowledge of the lords and their children of Westeros, I'm afraid I do not know if you are..... Victor, or Victarion. I have never seen you and I think the vague descriptions I've been given do not much differentiate the two of you."

[Zeus Almighty]

"Willas Tyrell, Lord of Highgarden! It is an honor to meet you. I have come on behalf of a very busy brother to make acquaintance with you. I suppose he will also want me to tell you he is looking for suitors for his son Titus as well as a couple other family members, myself included." At the end he sighed, not truly fond of his brother's idea to sell himself off.

[M. Laveur]

"It's good to see that the Hand wished to strenghten his bonds to Highgarden. As it happens my only daughter had her flowering not long ago, and I'm looking for a suitable husband for her."
"And who could be a more noble suitor than a man of the Lannister?" he smiled.

[OberynMartell]

A Raven from Yronwood arrives:

Lord Willas,
I am glad that you show the wisdom needed to guide your lands in peace. I would be honoured to welcome your son at Yronwood, so that we may conclude agreements with the mighty and prosperous Reach. Many Dornishmen will express resentment towards me because of this actions, but somebody must make a first step towards peace and cooperation.
Artos Yronwood, Warden of the Stone Way and the Bloodroyal

[OberynMartell]

A raven arrives from Yronwood:

Lord Willas,
I am afraid I have some dire news. A traitor has attempted to assassinate Ser Victor. My maester has tended to him, but there is little hope, for the snake has used a potent poison. My son Perros has ridden after the coward with some guards, and my other son, Harlan, is on his way to Sunspear to demand justice. I am sincerely sorry for this incident, and I assure you that the bastard will be punished.
Lord Artos Yronwood

[M. Laveur]

"It should have been me," he whispered, as he shook the letter between his hands. A tear grew in his eye, and soon his eyes were full of them, tears of sorrow and rage. From outside of his chambers, the guards heard screams of agony, followed by the sound of cracking wood. As they rushed into the Lord's chambers, thinking of an attack, they found him seated near the hearth, a broken desk before him.

"My Lord, were you attacked?" spoke one of the guards.

"Yes," he replied, rising, his sword in hand, "and I intent to get my revenge."

[Wassersaeufer]

SER ROLLAND ARRYN

The heir of the Eyrie arrived in front of the chambers of the Master of Laws, accompanied by two Arryn household guards. "I'm Ser Rolland Arryn, Heir of the Eyrie and next in line of Warden of the East. I'm here to speak to Lord Willas Tyrell about a business of private nature", he told the guard outside, as always looking like he was totally relaxed and even a bit humoured. He of course had no idea what had just happened inside the chambers, being totally unaware that there had been a fight. And that it seemed, that the whole realm was throwing itself at the Tyrells because they wanted to marry the children of the Lord.

[Lord Valerius]

Rolph Reyne of Castamere requests a meeting with the Master of Laws.

[M. Laveur]

SER ROLLAND ARRYN

The heir of the Eyrie arrived in front of the chambers of the Master of Laws, accompanied by two Arryn household guards. "I'm Ser Rolland Arryn, Heir of the Eyrie and next in line of Warden of the East. I'm here to speak to Lord Willas Tyrell about a business of private nature", he told the guard outside, as always looking like he was totally relaxed and even a bit humoured. He of course had no idea what had just happened inside the chambers, being totally unaware that there had been a fight. And that it seemed, that the whole realm was throwing itself at the Tyrells because they wanted to marry the children of the Lord.

Lord Willas recieved Ser Rolland into his studio, shortly before he left for Sunspear with the King.

"Good day, Ser. How may I help you?"

Rolph Reyne of Castamere requests a meeting with the Master of Laws.

"Ser Rolph, it's good to see you. How may I be of service?"