[A party is the perfect place for introductions. Karen is meeting so many people, would-be friends and potential suitors. Her father might have been given the title of fool but he is indeed a Lannister. Their ties to the old world they know are strained. New bonds must be forged.
The music is intricate and the air is rich with spices. So many embraces and shared kisses. Lord Page spares a sympathetic look with his daughter and smiles. The weight and future of their house is hanging in the balance. She surely must already be aware that as his daughter she has duties.
Later. Tonight is for enjoyment.
More guests arrive as the hours grow long and the hot, Dornish sun hangs low. A man comes in, his hair pulled back and beard long but groomed. His clothes are finely made, long dark robes in earth tones with silver and gold detail. It's as if some manner of style was favored more than current fashion. While this is a happy occasion, his expression remains dour.]
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The music is intricate and the air is rich with spices. So many embraces and shared kisses. Lord Page spares a sympathetic look with his daughter and smiles. The weight and future of their house is hanging in the balance. She surely must already be aware that as his daughter she has duties.
Later. Tonight is for enjoyment.
More guests arrive as the hours grow long and the hot, Dornish sun hangs low. A man comes in, his hair pulled back and beard long but groomed. His clothes are finely made, long dark robes in earth tones with silver and gold detail. It's as if some manner of style was favored more than current fashion. While this is a happy occasion, his expression remains dour.]