The Gilded Horse

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A fancy establishment, fairly expensive, which sits at the bottom of Rhaenys Hill.

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Nymeria Lannister and some of her guards and servants arrived at the tavern. She took a seat at a small table by herself and had some wine brought.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Melyssa entered the establishment, a small compliment of guards followed her inside. She took a seat and waited to her order received. This was her first time in Kings Landing from Dayne.

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Nymeria looked up at the girl that entered, eyeing her up and down and giving a small pout. When she caught her eyes she gave her a venomous little smile.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Ignoring the seemingly false smile, she smiled lightly and waved at the young woman. The small Septa that finally caught up to her sat almost out of breath at the table, seeing the Lannister girl.

"My lady, we don't conversate with her sort", she huffed,"I mean really look at how she carries herself."

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The smile was followed by a dirty pout and then a more fake, inviting smile. A moment later a servant arrived.

"Milady Lannister asks you to join her."

[Prince Evan Martell]

The small Septa huffed again crossing her arms,"Because you are a lady, you have to take it, but if it was me.."

Melyssa smiled,"Hush Septa." She looked at the servant,"We will take your lady's invitation." She then walked over the table, introducing herself,"Hello, I am Melyssa Dayne of House Toland." The Septa stood behind her looking the little lion hussy over, but remaining silent.

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"And I am Nymeria Lannister, daughter of lord Aurane," She said, giving another fake smile and crossing her shapely legs, one of which was revealed through the slit in her dress.

"Do sit," She said, her eyes briefly flicking to her girls chest, her mouth giving a small twitch.

[Prince Evan Martell]

"oh thank you", Melyssa took out the chair,"This is my Septa, she has always been with me. She is a little brash but I would be lost without her guidance at times."

The small Septa sat in a chair quickly and hard, staring at the Lannister girl, trying to figure out why she had her leg exposed out the side of her skirt. She was sure her mother was not the type to allow such a thing if she was true lady.

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"It must be awfully dull, being followed by a septa all day, no?" Nymeria asked, smiling viciously. "I prefer to surround myself with ladies not quite as clever or beautful as myself... and here I have done it again." She winked.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Melyssa look at her Septa,"I do not mind her company. It seems at times she is much more smarter than some of the ladies I have met here in Kings Landing." The Septa smiled waiting for her Lady's retort to come to completion.

"No offense intended to my present company of course", she smiled back in a small defiance.

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Nymeria opened her mouth slightly and have an arrogant, shocked look, before placing a finger to her bottom lip.

"None taken," She said, changing to a smile. "I do not consider myself a part of that comparison." She batted her lashed prettily.

[Prince Evan Martell]

"Hmm, I see", she nodded as her drink arrived. "Well, all insults aside. I don't like the game of words, I was raised to say exactly meant to be said." Melyssa sipped her drink,"I do not like presenting a falsehood of myself."

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"How very noble of you," Nymeria answered, taking a sip of her drink. "And honest; I can only imagine how awful it must be having to talk to all those false girls." She pretend shivered. "Fortunately I do not know any of the type."

[Prince Evan Martell]

The Septa rolled her eyes letting out a small huff to the compliment of the obviously smug and conceded little girl. Melyssa touched her hand, and looked at Nymeria,"I too am glad, it helps me decide who I would like to be friends with and who to avoid."

Melyssa sipped her drink again,"So, have you traveled much?"