#breakbcns

𝕴𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓 𝕳𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖁𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓. He had understood once long ago that his son's preference and proclivities would call for an arrangement such as theirs, no matter whether Corlys' knew the details or not-- but he was a wise man. Ser Harwin Strong was a loyal man, much more noble than any of the other peacocking lords and knights within the venomous Red Keep itself. So far that, and for his discretion-- he is grateful. "Ser Harwin," He approaches. "Would you know where Laenor is? I was hoping to have a word with my son before departing to Driftmark."