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Bold: High Valyrian
Underlined: Emphasis
Italics: Thoughts
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Hall(s) of Red Keep: Exploring-> Throne Room
After her confrontation with her father, Annora was simply out wandering around the Red Keep. She needed to think on her own and avoid her father for the time being. As her mind was preoccupied, her body seemed to lead her towards the Throne Room. As she walked through the giant doors, she saw King Viserys on the throne. He seemed to be stuck in a deep thought, he was so lost in his mind that he didn't even realize that someone else was in the room.
She debated calling his name to snap him out of his thoughts but wasn't sure how he would react to such an action. Instead, she waited for a few minutes to see if he would notice her presence, and when he didn't, she simply cleared her throat softly but loud enough where it would get his attention.
After she cleared her throat, Viserys head snapped up from his position of looking toward the ground and softly smiled at her.
"Hi, Lady Annora. How can I help you?"
Annora walked closer to the throne and responded saying, "Hello, my King. I am well, how are you? You seem to be stuck in your thoughts, is there anything that I can do to assist you?". Viserys smiled at her and sought to reassure her
"No, my dear. I am simply pondering if I should invite my brother back to court, he's been gone for months, and I'd like to see if that could help my relationship with my daughter seeing as she loves being around her uncle"
Annora thought about it for a few minutes and nodded to herself before looking towards the King and replying.
"Well, it doesn't hurt to try, does it?"
Annora and King Viserys smiled at each other and he called outside the doors for a guard to bring him something to write on along with something to write with. He was going to write a message to his wild younger brother and ask him to return home at his earliest convenience.
Now that his mind was clear, Viserys paid more attention to his oldest friend's eldest daughter. What he saw was nothing short of absolute beauty.
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