[center][color=Maroon][h3]Talea Derlys[/h3][/color]
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Interacting with: William Lannister [@Lionheart]
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"Your confidence in me is nice," Talea said, giving him a grin, "But I'm not [i]that[/i] good."
She noticed that the other wards had started to arrive, making sure to sheath her sword as not to scare them, giving the pommel a small pat as if reassuring a pet or friend. She nodded her head a little when she saw William bow, approving of the message it sent. She knew some of the history between the two houses, one of the few pieces of knowledge she had picked up from her time here. She put a hand on William's shoulder.
"I won't keep anymore of your time. Go and talk to the others, little lord," She said, teasing William with her nickname for him, "Try not to make any enemies."
She made her way over to the side of the room, staying out of the way of the wards. Hers was not a job of politics or social niceties. She would leave that to William. For now, she would just watch and learn.

She was careful to not look like she was staring as the other wards started to arrive. Her hand gripped the hilt of her sword tightly when the bear jumped on the Stark girl, ready to leap in if things escalated between her and the Tully boy. She started to draw it as the Baratheon inflamed the situation. Her number one priority was to protect William, and her mind was already racing through several different ways to do this. Even through all of this, she noticed as two others walked in, a young lady and a larger man standing behind her.
[i]Another guard,[/i] she thought, knowing one of her own kind by the way he was standing and how he was looking around. He looked like her would be a formidable opponent in combat, a thought that both worried and excited her. Just when she thought the situation couldn't get any worse, a young boy rushed in over to the bear, his mouth working at a million miles an hour as questions poured out, all referring to the bear.
[i]Fucking bear. Why couldn't he keep it outside?[/i] She thought, her heart already pounding at the tension which was lying in the air, ready to explode at any moment.