[closed to phedre]: she burns like the sun
Oberyn had a - trying conversation with Eddard Stark, and the feelings of anger out of his control and what he might call fury are still pulsing through his veins. The difference is, this time he thinks he has an idea of where to go.
Dearly hoping that he doesn't find the Clegane dog instead because if that happens he fears he won't be able to keep from having a very short and, shall we say, pointed conversation, he goes to Phedre's room and knocks. His expression is almost suspiciously calm, though the lurking fury is back in his eyes.
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Dearly hoping that he doesn't find the Clegane dog instead because if that happens he fears he won't be able to keep from having a very short and, shall we say, pointed conversation, he goes to Phedre's room and knocks. His expression is almost suspiciously calm, though the lurking fury is back in his eyes.
ETA: Adult content of explicit nature.