"You're Grace?" He waits for a moment, standing up straight while holding one arm behind his head while another on the hilt of his sword.
"You're Queen Mother is searching for you."
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๐กaelen raised an eyebrow at her accusation, surprise flickering across his features. "Concern for your wellbeing, of course," he stated plainly, with no hint of offense. "I meant no disrespect by asking. It is simply not safe for anyone to wander alone at night-"
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"Why would your presence cause such a fuss, Ser ?"
He is not of the Mountain Clan, that is obvious. Not a Lannister either, though he is from the Crownlands, Lord Tywin is the Warden of them. Clasping her hands in front of her, as if one folding to say a prayer. ---
โ Lady Jemma, do you often walk these grounds alone? Despite your courage, I would hate for the Vale to lose its light because of my presence here tonight."
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๐e offered her a small, sincere smile. "Your guidance and kindness do not go unappreciated. The Seven seem to favour me with your counsel this evening."
Caelen's gaze lingered on her, a silent assessment that seemed to weigh more than just her words. "Tell me, โ
"Everyone needs a home, a place they belong. To lose that is a tragedy, Ser. The Vale is always welcoming of new knights, we host tourneys every season, winners are granted prestigious jobs and opportunities. You can win favors from maidens, ---
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๐aelen nodded, acknowledging both her question and her condolences. โYes, the Crownlands,โ he confirmed, the ghost of an old life passing over his features before he masked it with stoicism. โAnd thank you, Lady Jemma. Your words are kind.โ
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"Wyrmhollow, is that in the Crownlands ?"
If so it makes sense that the titles and riches would pass on to someone else. They focus on greed and power, the Vale is about upholding traditions and rewarding loyalty. They treat each other as family.
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โ the night that enveloped them, then back at her with a half-smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. โIn Wyrmhollow, tradition and loyalty were also our pillars, until they crumbled to ash. Perhaps that's why I find myself drawn to places like the Vale. There's a comfort in โ