The Red Keep Godswood

[The Smith]

"Then I shall be staying here. I am sure they will find me rooms somewhere." Petra released her hair, and giggled.

[The Flint]

"Indeed, I am sure that will not be a problem, the Red Keep always has open arms waiting." He bowed again formally.

"Goodbye lately Petra." he said, before disappearing into the woods.

[The Smith]

Petra smiled to herself and then reentered the party.

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Galahad stood against the trunk of the tree, white on white, as she sat in it's roots. Selwyn had yet to name the puppy, but he loved it all the same, that much he knew.

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Galahad felt relaxed in here, though they were not his gods.

Kneeling next to the Prince and his puppy, he asked lightly, "Have you thought a name for him yet, Selwyn?"

[The Smith]

Selywn nodded, "I am going to name him Bloodwing Entrails-eater." He nodded, "Thats a good name."

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Galahad frowned. Such things never came from his mouth; he had a few ideas at who had filled the boy's mind with such thoughts, however.

[The Smith]

Selwyn shrugged, "No one. I just like blood, wings, and entrails."

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

"These are not things you should surround yourself with, young prince," Galahad said flatly. "You know this," he said a little lighter, "Blood and entrails give nothing to you, and give only pain to the other. You should never relish in such pain from others, Selwyn."

He smiled a little then dropped down. "The wings, however... Save the wings, for we all must have the hope for something more."

[The Smith]

Selwyn looked at Galahad, "Blood Sausages are good food."

[The Smith]

Selwyn looked at the dog, "Bloody then mommy." He nodded, "Thats a good name."

[The Smith]

Selwyn noddy, "Sure mommy."

[The Drowned God]

Ser Wulf Pyke emerges from the trees, which his huge old half-direwolf padding beside him. Wulf chuckles. "I was a similar age when I named Ripper here, Selwyn," he says to his nephew, "it is good to give your pup a name that will frighten your enemies."

He grins at Selyse, and barely notices the kingsguard, they were always around. Ripper pads over to the pup and starts licking it.

[The Drowned God]

"A bride?" Wulf winced a bit, it was not a subject he had been looking forward to. He knew his Ironborn kin would look down on him if he did not marry a girl from the Islands, save his aunt Besha who had married a Reach knight.

"Are there any you have in mind?"

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

At Wulf's arrival, Galahad stood straight again, saying no more, only watching.