Gates of the Moon

[elaena]

"And Lord Royce is trying to steal all the Bolton women away to the Vale," Elaena replies, grinning.

[dienekes]

Morax glances at the two Bolton girls. "Good luck, Royce."

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"I only try and find arrangements that benefit us all. The Vale and North have many ties. We should tighten them," Wayman replies.

[morsbolton]

"It is agreed then?"

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"It is agreed. I will summon your new wife; she is currently attending Lady Aranya in King's Landing. She can travel here swiftly," Wayman says.

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Lady Alla Hunter rides up to the Gates of the Moon with an honor guard of five knights of the Bloody Gate, including Ser Daven, a hero of the clan wars.

[House Dustin]

Daven inclined his head towards Alla. "I pray you found our company enjoyable, milady."

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"Very much so," Alla said. "Why don't you stay on for a while and watch me get married. Your Knight of the Gate is too dutiful."

[House Dustin]

Daven smiled mischeviously, "I'm sorry, Lady Hunter, but the army will march when it is collected. I would not be left behind, when it leaves for glory."

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"Oh," Lady Alla said. "Oh well. I'll leave you to your glory then. Thank you for escorting me, Ser Daven. And thank you too," she added to the other four knights. She smiled and turned to Wayman Royce and peered curiously over his shoulder at the Boltons.

"Well met, Ser Wayman. I am Alla Hunter."

[House Dustin]

Daven grinned at the knights, and then turned his horse with a dramatic flourish and whipped it into a gallop on his way back to the Bloody Gate.

[morsbolton]

Dominic approached, "My lady," he paused to think on what he should say, "you even more then what Lord Royce spoke of I must say."

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"It is Lord Wayman," the High Steward says. "Welcome to the Gates of the Moon. May I introduce Dominic Bolton, esteemed kin of the Warden of the North."

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Lady Alla Hunter curtsied to Ser Dominic Bolton. "My lord is far too kind," she said demurely. "I have heard much of my lord's deeds in the north, and of what a brave and noble warrior he is, and I have come to admire him from afar."

[morsbolton]

Lies, he knew "you flatter me, I would hate have to cut ceremonies short, but I am afraid that my brother my need me in the north soon."