[center][indent][indent][hr][h1][color=C02B4E][b]Lᴀᴅʏ Mᴀᴅᴇʟɪɴᴇ Aɴɴᴇ Lᴀsʜᴛᴏɴ[/b][/color][/h1]
[@Hannibal] [@LordLinguinie] [@Emma] [@Gunther] [@Apoalo][hr][/indent][/indent][/center][indent][indent]As she waited for a reply from Renault, she turned her gaze towards Radford, who was just now entering in the dining hall. She offered him a smile but that quickly turned into a frown upon his greeting, which was stern towards her but while she was not going to let it bother her, she responded back towards him. [color=#C02B4E][b]"Morning, Radford."[/b][/color] Madeline returned the greeting towards him in a rather pleasant tone then looked towards Renault again, smiling as she responded to his comment and question.

[color=#C02B4E][b]"Oh, Renault. You amuse me so."[/b][/color] She muttered with a blush then continued. [color=#C02B4E][b]"I did sleep well but who cannot with a big, strong man sleeping beside them."[/b][/color] Madeline could not help but tease towards him as yesterday was his name day and of course, she was sure that he felt like he was getting old but he was still adorable in her eyes. [color=#C02B4E][b]"You are welcome, my lord. You still do not look like you aged a day."[/b][/color] Madeline teased again with a smile and slight blush overcoming her cheeks as she stared at Stelsa and Radford momentarily then shifted towards Ser Marvyn before she picked up a piece of bacon and taking a bite. [color=#C02B4E][b]"I'll be sure to assist help with Lord Tyrion's visit."[/b][/color] Madeline mentioned as she looked towards Stelsa as Renault addressed her.

While she ignored the fact that his children somewhat despised her, Madeline did not know what to do about that. She pondered on the thought momentarily as she continued to eat her breakfast - Not really knowing what to say, or who to talk to besides Renault. It was then when Corlys entered and Renault, as always, was nice towards him. Lady Madeline looked at the ward and smiled, offering him a greeting of her own. [color=#C02B4E][b]"Morning, Corlys."[/b][/color] She greeted him then looked at the seal on the back of the stroll that her darling Renault had just received.

Madeline gasped as she her hand was removed from Renault's and she dropped her utensils on the table. She could not believe what she had just saw and was certainly going to make sure Renault knew how she felt about that. But before she could, a solider entered the dining hall and interrupted their breakfast. The matter seemed a bit urgent to everyone in the keep as her eyes went from the solider over towards Renault, who opened the burlap sack as Madeline let out a shriek as to what the sack contained.

Everything was seemingly happening too fast as Renault shouted orders towards the men then looked towards his daughter and then towards her. Madeline's gaze looked up towards her lord as she got up from her seated position and grabbed the goblet of ale, chugging it down as she had to somewhat brace herself for what was happening around her. Madeline went by Renault's side now she followed beside him towards the stables that were outside. While she tried her best not to question her lord, she could not help herself but to do so. [color=#C02B4E][b]"What's going on, my lord? Who could have sent you those Hawklings?"[/b][/color] The tone of her questions was more of worry than anything else but she did sort of demand answers to her questions.[/indent][/indent]