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Come at me, i'd like to see you try
Zaenya's stay at the red keep had been a tad boring yes but she was known to make her own entertainment if she felt like it, which happened to be occurring at this very moment
in the courtyard had the tall woman found herself after breaking her fast with her uncle, she leaned against the wall playing with her ring as her eyes scanned the area onto finding her first target. she could see some were sparring and some packing away some supplies, she was tempted to play a little prank on ser harrold westerling but reminded herself that the man was already sick of her playing foul with him and he would most likely strangle her if she played out her plan
her eyes snapped in the direction of a small crowd of people gathered around what she assumed was two people sparring, so she stood more straight squinting her eyes getting her a more clear view courtesy of her height. in the midst of swords swinging and clashing, zaenya noticed a sway of pale long hair whipping to each strike as the person whom it belonged to knocked the other man who was dressed in light armor, sword from his hold
the crowd cheered at the win causing zaenya to roll her eyes "amateurs" she mumbled to herself
deciding to take a closer look, she strolled to the spar session pushing past some people so she could get this little play fight these two males were having. zaenya noticed the boy whom had the pale hair seem to have a eyepatch inplace of his one eye and he had strong features, she narrowed her eyes lightly assuming this must be one of her uncles children
her eyes looked to the boys opponent, seeing it was alicents weird guard who followed the queen like his life solely depended on it
zaenya didn't like that
she didn't like him
as the two sparred once more, zaenya couldn't help but let out a small snort at how stupid they looked. did they truly call this fighting?
the sound from the tall woman seem to catch criston's attention as his dark eyes snapped to her form, instantly he glared pulling from the spar with aemond "mind sharing with everyone what's so amusing?" he questioned aloud rather rudely
