She looks at Sir Rory, in the eyes. Face impassive, voice calm. "That is in the past Sire. I shall return to the meeting. Thank you for you time and patience, Sir Rory."ewancummins wrote:tarlyn wrote:Keeping a straight face, she replies "Of course, Sire. The Duke himself inviting me means what exactly?
My previous actions here were made banishable, Sire. Am I to believe all is forgotten or this is just an exception, Sire?"
Sir Rory shrugs.
"You weren't banished, my lady. His Grace sent you away with an escort to keep you safe and out of trouble. After your outburst and that show with the blade, we all thought you were losing your...balance. I've seen it before, a woman's temper fraying under the stress of a siege."
He frowns. "If I had thought you were an assassin, you wouldn't have left Caer Haes at all. So don't worry about the incident. I trust it won't recur."
She bows slightly, with respect, and returns inside the room, taking her seat.



