Maekar Targeryan
The main courtyard was full when they announced their arrival. The Lord Host was waiting for them surrounded by other nobles, all attentive, measuring every gesture. Baelor Targaryen advanced first and saluted as he should, with that ease of his to move among people. He exchanged a few words, thanked the reception, listened to what the man had to say about the festival, the gentlemen present, and how crowded everything was. Maekar Targaryen did just the right thing. He tilted his head, not getting too involved in the conversation. As the host spoke, he was already looking beyond, walking past the people behind him, as if hoping to recognize someone at any moment. He didn't see them. "My children should have arrived before us," he said suddenly, bluntly. Interrupting the conversation between the lord and Baelor The comment fell a little out of place within the cordial tone of the talk. The lord hesitated just before answering. "I have not had the honor of receiving them yet,
About Maekar Targeryan
The main courtyard was full when they announced their arrival. The Lord Host was waiting for them surrounded by other nobles, all attentive, measuring every gesture. Baelor Targaryen advanced first and saluted as he should, with that ease of his to move among people. He exchanged a few words, thanked the reception, listened to what the man had t...Read more