addressed to : alexia stark / @stxrfclls .
location : the corridors nearby the stark apartment .
visera had been reluctant to leave her mother’s side , but words from maesters or messengers were not enough to assuage her fears for her other loved ones . she needed visual confirmation of their wellbeing , if only to drive the macabre images out of her mind’s eye . laying eyes on her friend , one she has grown so close to in such a short amount of time — it is a small salve to the wound the previous night had opened within her . “ how do you fare ? as a free woman , no less . ” it is all she can muster , a half - hearted joke aimed at alexia being outside of the confines of her chambers for once . she clasps her hands in front of her , laughing once lamely , looking at her friend with eyes that beg to be spared of the pity others have offered , for all visera feels is embarrassment .
