The first snows of the season.
[Isley is standing out back of his home, between his property and the stretch of land that is the newly whitewashed Hunting Grounds.]
Were it up to me, I would never see the snow melt. [Holding out his hand, white flurries settle upon Isley's skin. They soon turn from fat flakes and into beads of cool water that
(
Read more... )
Comments 73
I've spoken to my father and brother. We all plan on being there.
Reply
I hope you three have healthy appetites.
Reply
I'm sure whatever you serve will be delicious.
Reply
[An approving nod, and then...]
You are always so polite.
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
[...wait he's still on probation for sass, isn't he.]
I'll attend if I'm needed, of course.
And the other matter?
Reply
[Less dryly he carries on.]
The other matter...it involves a young woman who seems to have taken quite a liking to you. You have noticed, haven't you?
Reply
[Another rare interruption, because Isley cannot possibly be bringing this up.]
...ah. Yes. I've noticed; it's difficult not to.
The girl is a nuisance. Shall I get rid of her?
Reply
In fact, I thought it might be nice to have her over in the near future. You'll do the honors of inviting her. And be polite.
Reply
Reply
Reply
...I didn't know you knew the Starks! Well, I knew you knew Jon. But I didn't know about the other ones.
Reply
[That might be a teasing tone, but he means what he says all the same.]
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment