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Interacting With: Gabriel @The Nebulous, Toran @Obscene Symphony, Tiras @BlackPanther, Brandon @Lionheart
"My lady. I am Brandon of house Baratheon, and this, is my twin sister Lyanna and her bodyguard Robyn of house Greyjoy. I am looking forward to our stay in your home." - Lord Brandon said.
The princess smiled over at Lady Lyanna, and Dame Robyn. "This is now your home as much as it is mine." She said brightly. They would be staying here for quite some time and Myriah wanted them to be happy here, or at least comfortable. Her mood was light and cheerful at the moment, mainly due to the excitement and curiosity.
"Good morning to you as well my Lady" - Tiras bowed respectfully.
"I trust your journey here was safe and pleasant." She said politely to him. Though he had not introduced himself, she concluded he was the Tully heir based on his ring, and the gaggle of animals her father had told her about. Prince Aenor was the one who convinced father to allow the wards to bring their animal friends. When Aenor heard about request to bring direwolves, a bear, and a linx he just couldn't stop talking about it.
When the fluffy wolf trotted over to Myriah and gave her a sniff she froze in place, and her smile disappeared as she bit her bottom lip nervously. Dogs reaction to her always seemed to be negative. She was not scared of the dog, only the barking, growling, and biting that tended to come from them. She slowly moved the slightest bit closer to Toran. Interestingly enough the dog gave a friendly tail wag and didn't appear to be the least bit hostile. She looked over at Lord Tiras worried, but then she glanced back at the wolf. Myriah tentatively stretched out her hand to pet the pup. Her smile returned when the dog happily allowed her to touch him. She scratched behind his ears, and looked at Tiras. "He might just be the nicest dog I've ever met." She said sincerely to Tiras.
"Good morning, Princess," - Gabriel said.
She bent down a bit, and rubbed gently under the Dogs chin. She glanced at Gabriel who stood on the other side of Toran. "Myra" She silently insisted to him, as she rolled her eyes and stifled a laugh. It was her preferred nickname, and when it came to family and friends she liked to do away with titles, and formalities. Myriah stood up straight, as Toran preformed a grandiose bow.
“A pleasure, Your Highness,” - Toran said
She laughed quietly, and smiled radiantly at him. Her dear cousin Toran was someone she considered to be a best friend. She trusted him completely, and was so happy to see him again after two years apart. Many of her fondest memories from her childhood included him in them. Jumping around in rain puddles, pretending they were knights, chasing cats through the castle, playing make believe in the gardens, and sneaking honey cakes from the kitchen before dinner.
“It would seem they all came expecting enemies, when they found none, I think they decided to make them.” - Toran
"That's unfortunate." She said quietly to him. She looked around the room, and everyone did seem on edge, hopefully her father's welcome would help quell that. She looked down at the sweet dog, and smiled. At least the animals where being friendly.
The doors opened again and her handmaiden Roslin rushed in looking restless, until she spotted Myirah. "Thank the seven. Princess I've been looking for you everywhere. It's time. The queen sent me to fetch you." Roslin said sounding a tad out of breath. Myriah nodded, and looked apologetically at her two cousins. She really wanted to keep talking to them. She softly brushed her hand over the wolfs head, as she went to follow Roslin. "Time to meet the King." Myriah said as she walked out the door. After taking a few steps into the hall, she turned around to face the room. "Aren't you coming?" she asked to everyone.
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She made her way to the throne room with the Wards in tow. Her father's speech was much shorter then she expected it to be.
