Pyke Hall

[Erik]

Tyberion rushes over to the door, leading her away from the stares and mutterings of the bar's patrons.

"Again, I apologize for the roughness of the place," He tells her, as they sit in the corner table, "But the proprietor is my half-brother, from my mother's side. We'll come to no harm."

He waves Jon, the bartender, over, and the lad brings two cups of wine. Nothing fantastic, but better than one would expect in such an establishment.

"First," Tyberion says, once Jon scampers off, "let me say that I am honored you agreed to see me here. I do hate to skulk around myself, and I imagine you had to do similar."

[Tallahar]

A man dressed in black is just around a corner from Pyke Hall. He seems happy to just sit and watch and makes no action to move.

[Fel]

The guards at the door stare back at the man dressed in black, they don't look happy to be being watched.

[Viea Greyjoy]

She smiled . "Yes, Ive never had to be so secretive from my brother before, he would throw a fit if he knew I was here tonight."

[Erik]

Tyberion grins at the thought.

"Yes, I figured. But the moment I saw you, I thought you to be The Maiden, Herself. I knew we had to find one another, somehow."

[Viea Greyjoy]

She laughed lightly. "Your sister is more beautiful then I my Lord. If anyone would look like the Maiden I would think she would."

[Erik]

Tyberion chuckles, "I'm not sure how to take being told that my identical twin looks just like the Maiden. I'll assume it's a compliment."

[Viea Greyjoy]

Haley blushed, then took a small sip of the wine that he had got for her.

"How is your stay in Kings Landing?" She asked, making polite conversation. "Other then the meeting of my brother." She added afetr a seconds thought.

[Erik]

"Well, there was my father being beheaded, my lands being given to some upjumped Crownlander until I 'prove' myself, and a liegeman of mine attempting to kill the king. But otherwise, not so terrible. I've met brothers I had not known, nearly gotten my sister betrothed, and then, of course, there is the vision sitting before me."

He takes a swig of wine.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Normal time in the capital then." She said, without thinking, then realised what she had said. She looked down at the floor. "I imagine that you would be happy to go back to your home eventually."

[Erik]

Tyberion smiles, thinking of the Rock. "Oh, yes, of course. Well, I'd never left the West before the war, and of course that grated on the nerves, but now that I'm here I often wish I was back. They're beautiful, Casterly Rock, and Lannisport. You should come to see them, someday."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Only on the promise that you will visit Dawnrose Keep. I've always heard stories of the Rock, I was told that you can see for miles out to sea from there."

[Erik]

"Well, I would certainly love to, but I don't know how likely it will be, given matters with your brother."

[Viea Greyjoy]

She thought for a moment. "My brother is lovely, really, he just needs... getting used to. He has mood swings, and hates people for a little while then decides that he suddenly likes them. He's always been like that. He's like Father was."

[Erik]

"Indeed, these things run in the blood. My father told me stories about your grandfather's feud with our cousin, Randal Lannister. But mayhaps we'll find peace. One never knows."