Lady Misery
Mysaria of Lys made her home in a fine manse upon the Street of Silk; where once she served in brothel, she now ran many of her own, and for many years had established reputable connections about the city. Important clients often graced her establishments, giving her a steady stream of information from the Red Keep. It had surprised her, nonetheless, to learn of the death of Viserys; it had been so well kept a secret that the King's own servants barely knew of it, and she had thought that he had simply been bed bound once again with the illnesses that had so often afflicted him in later life. Mysaria was not accustomed to being out of the loop. Now, she heard that war was on the horizon, and a ship from the east had borne her a discrete message from an old friend.
It would be a matter to handle with care. First, she made it known around the city that any officers of the City Watch that visited her fine establishments would benefit from a hefty discount - a show of support for the King's men in the city. The core of officers that existed when Daemon was commander still remained, and what he did for them would remain in the memory... It would simply need to be coaxed out. Through her workers, she would set up a meeting with several of the important rank and file officers within the Goldcloaks, in a bid to remind them where their loyalties truly lay.
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