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It was not rare for Iris to stay sleeping until late, sometimes even after the sun had reached its highest point, but today she had been aroused from her slumber by the faint sound of movement in the room. Her eyes opened, wincing slightly at the bright morning light before adjusting to locate the source of the disruption. Of course, it had been Elden. Part of the girl wanted to offer a greeting, perhaps a 'good morning', yet she remained silent as she watched him get ready. Also her crystalline eyes followed her beloved around the room, her mind was elsewhere.

 She recalled the breakfast William Lannister had invited her to, their discussion of a possible alliance. There was no doubt that their union would spark a strong alliance, a force to be reckoned with. The Tyrells and the Lannisters had been bound together before...what would be different this time? Well, Elden, for one, would be a complication. Iris had known that whatever they were would have to be discussed sooner or later, about what will happen when Iris is wed and expected to be a faithful wife. Yet, she realised, she did not want for this to end; at least not yet. 

It was only when Elden closed the door behind him upon leaving that the bastard slid out of bed. She was not one to sleep completely without clothes, yet her nightgown was somewhat lacking in concealment. She proceeded to get ready alone after dismissing the offer of handmaidens, as it was a common occurance for her to get frustrated with the poor girls as they would never do anything quite to her liking. As she was brushing her mahogany locks, her mind began to wander yet again to the Lannister boy. Yes, he was very handsome indeed and she considered herself to be quite liking the Lord, but she didn't know him. It was this that sent her heart fluttering wildly at the thought, the unfamiliarity unsettled her and she was certainly not used to being so out of control. 

Today, of course, was the day of the tourney. She held no such interest of jousting and games alike, yet she was expected to be there so she would be. Iris had the perfect [url=http://static.becomegorgeous.com/img/arts/2014/1/valentino-couture-spring-2014-collection/gallery_big_Valentino_Couture_Spring_2014_Look_(20).jpg]dress[/url] for the occasion, one that would catch even the most devoted husband's eye. She already knew that a few would already be down in the common room, more at ease than they had been upon first meeting. She had gotten to know a few of the other Lords and Ladies, the Lannisters especially, yet had kept her distance for the time being. This would be the day that true characters would be revealed, she predicted. And she would most certainly be there to watch.