[D6 EM] Drawing Attention (Olymer's Suite)

[Lord Olymer Tyrell]

Olymer stretched, dispatching the servant with a wave of his hand, crossing to the window where a small table sat, positioned to take advantage of the morning sun. The room was likely the largest of the guest rooms in the Keep, a small chamber projecting off from one side, behind a screen with its own garderobe, dressing table, and mirror.

[Kylie Redwyne]

The servant returned with both Claryssa and Kylie in tow. The young man knocked on the door for them. "Lord Tyrell, Kylie of House Redwyne and Claryssa of Braavos for you." The girls smiled, happy at the thought of seeing Olymer during the festival of roses.

[Lord Olymer Tyrell]

While he’d been waiting, tea had been made and laid out for Olymer and his guests. “Enter,” he bid, cheerfully. When the door opened, he waved them over to sit with him.

[Kylie Redwyne]

Kylie preceded Claryssa, but both curtsied at once. "My Lord Olymer, it is so good to see you." Kylie moved to kiss his cheek. "You look well!"

[Lord Olymer Tyrell]

Olymer returned the kiss, half standing and embracing his cousin, “sit, sit, have you had breakfast yet?”

[Kylie Redwyne]

Kylie grinned and answered. "We have not. Claryssa was just helping me finish dressing when you invitation came."

Claryssa smiled. "My Lady was very excited."

[Lord Olymer Tyrell]

Olymer looked to the waiting servant and nodded, “well, let’s at least have tea while we wait, and you can tell me how the festival has been going for you thus far.”

[Kylie Redwyne]

Kylie kept her smile. "The festival has been full of surprises. The parties have been lovely and the people have been most gracious. I haven't had much of a chance to spend time with your future bride because of her recent loss, but I've heard from many that she is as charming as she is beautiful. I'm so happy for you, cousin."

[Lord Olymer Tyrell]

Olymer pressed his lips together, "loss?"

[Kylie Redwyne]

The girls looked at each other before Kylie replied. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to speak out of turn. I thought Lord Meadows would have told you immediately, cousin." She sighed. "I should probably let him tell you, but you'll find out either way and ours has always been an open and honest relationship. One of Lysa's maids, Leana, was thrown from a window three days after we arrived. It was a ghastly horror that woke many from their beds."

"Most don't know it was a murder, my Lord." Claryssa put in. "I saw the stab wound, as did a man named Terrance Stone, here with House Marten. Also, Lady Alicent Feyther assisted the Maester so I'm sure she saw as well."

"Lord Meadows might simply be exercising discretion, as he was when we first went to see him. He didn't want to admit that it was in fact foul play, but we perhaps pressed harder than was proper of us. We wanted to allow someone trusted in his guard question Claryssa. You know how people unfortunately blame foreigners for tragedies."