by Alicent Feyther » Thu Dec 14, 2017 5:57 pm
Alicent sat atop her blue-black Palfrey, the horse stamping a little impatiently as she waited near the river for Kylie. The air was starting to warm up in the late morning, making the dress she was in not terribly uncomfortable. Her skirts were draped over it as she sat astride it. She shifted a little in her seat, not exactly mentally at her best, herself. She was a little embarrassed at how she had conducted herself at the feast the previous night, not sure what the young woman of Redwyne would thing of her, and the nightmare from the previous night still sat in the back of her mind, gently irritating it like a pebble in one's shoe. Still, she did her best to have a smile on her face, even if there was a slight air of tiredness to her.
House Feyther | Young Adult | Attractive | Blood of Valyria
Status: 3 * Suspect Points: 0
Equipment: Worn - Noble's Garb, scent (usually cinnamon); Carried - Dagger