#sword born

❝ you’re plotting something, aren’t you? come on then - out with it. ❞

"When am I not, dearest Alyssia," she said with narrowed eyes before a small chuckle followed. "And why would I blab so openly? That's unlike me and you know that"

She didn't know much about the Uller's, but she had stopped by their domain of Hellholt as a sort of vacation. She enjoyed the heat and wanted to go somewhere she had never been before. So, not recognizing the other, she walked up to them. "I was wondering if you knew your way around Hellholt," she asked, "I'm utterly lost"

She had failed to check in with the Lannisters of Casterly Rock, more considered with her brother and how he was healing up. But, with the jousting almost over she wanted to check on and see how they were faring. "Cousin Alyssia," she said with a smile, "it's been far too long, don't you think? Let's have some refreshments and catch up before the tournament starts up again?"

She had finished baking some tarts for some of the ladies from other houses - her own nerve-wracking way of putting herself out there and making friends. Despite being a generally liked person back home, she was in unknown territory and felt a little out of place. So, quickly looking around, she saw Elyse and let out a breath of relief, "please enjoy yourself and excuse me," she smiled as she slowly backed up and eventually jogged up to Elyse. "Sister Elyse!" she said, already fond of her sister-in-law, as she gently wrapped her arm around the others, "I hope you don't mind me joining you - it's just good to see a familiar face"

She looked in awe at the different flags, wanting to find her family's in a way - despite struggling with her loyalty for the Tyrells she wasn't going to show it to anyone. "Where is it?" she huffed, not even realizing she was walking straight into someone. "Oh -" she gasped as she quickly grabbed them to prevent them from falling. "I am so sorry"

She was a Targaryen, just seeing not only her stark platinum blonde - almost white - hair but her overall energy was enough to solidify it for Azalea. "I have yet to meet one of the illustrious Targaryen's so needless to say it's a pleasure to meet you, your highness," she smiled, genuinely happy to meet them

"Alyssia," she said as she walked forward, unsure what exactly was going on but finding herself intrigued, "I don't know if I want to know but I'm going to ask either way - what exactly are you doing?"

She had seen the other's portraits after asking for one when they were writing to each other and her smile grew. "Lady Elyse?" she asked excitedly as she practically jogged up to the other, "I don't know if you recognize me but I'm Amelia - I was hoping you'd be here," she beamed excitedly, hoping her friend on paper would recognize her