[u][b]Khailey Lannister[/b][/u]

When she heard the familiar vice, she stopped at the exit and turned around to see Jakob Frey standing behind her, smiling. She returned the smile. "I have no desire to part of the flock," she said with a hint of disdain in her tone as she looked around at the lesser nobles. "I don't think that you do either," she told him. "You seem like someone that wants more than to be just a nameless face in the crowd of king's supporters." She took a step back when the orderly bumped into Jakob, but smiled and thanked him when he handed her the glass of wine. She took a sip of the sweet red wine, perhaps a bit more than she should have honestly and then answered the lord's question. "I was about to go back to my room. You may walk me there if you wish." She doubted her father would want her to go off alone with someone that she wasn't all too familiar with, but she found the Frey interesting and wanted to know more about him. "My father has his mind set on finding me a husband and seeing that I'm married as soon as possible," she told him. "He's been nagging me about it and I'm weary of it is all."