In King's Colors
Twentieth Day of the First Month 294 AC
"No matter how well or ill the conversation in the Arbor goes Horas will know that you kept him from it intentionally," you point out. "Wars have been lost and realms sundered because those involved did not converse freely. While I do not expect keeping this from Horas would end quite so poorly, it is still far preferable to be honest with those close to us."
"Now I'm going to have to wear a bloody dress or he'll feel he has to defend that, probably mentioning my axe-work in the doing," Asha sighs but she does not speak against the matter further, you suspect because you echoed her own doubts on the matter.
"You do not actually have to wear a dress, just seem to," you try to cheer her up.
"Oh yes I do, Lord and Lady Redwyne use bound spells of true sight, strong ones. They would notice the glamour even if they couldn't see through it," she replies in frustration.
"Naval colors," you muse, thinking through the hurdles ahead perhaps a little too quickly to judge by Asha's expression. "A dress would do more harm than good, you would feel ill at ease trying to play a part you have no love for, but a naval officer's garb would make it clear that you sail under
my banner with all that entails."
"That I have to share the plunder?" she asks innocently. She isn't doing a very good job of it but...
"Have you been spending time around Dany?"
"Yeah, she's been curious about Yi Ti, and not the stuff that goes into reports," Asha replies. "You know..."
"Yes, I am aware no report can encapsulate the whole of a land. That does not man they shouldn't be filed," you chide in jest.
"I'd rather wear a dress," she grumbles as she carefully pats herself, standard Inquisition procedure to make sure one had not a acquired a stowaway in an unusual environment.
"You could always write up reports
while in a dress," you point out, earning a briefly horrified expression at the mental image.
"At least now I know what all those devils you are hiring see in you," she counters instantly.
Ser Richard's lips might have twitched into the faintest shadow of a smile, but you would need a dragon's sight to notice.
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Horas is as surprised as one might have expected at the realization that Asha had intended to travel to the Arbor and he is rather embarrassed to see you involved. "I'm sure mother will come around, there's no need to..."
"Yes, I'm sure she'll stop insinuating that I spread my legs to half the sailors at the docks just on her own," the young Greyjoy scoffs, causing poor Horas to turn so red his freckles vanish into a sea of crimson, but he does not deny that his lady mother had implied just that in a letter.
Looks like you have your work cut out for you, or rather Asha does, but she is willing to take advice on how to approach the Redwynes.
How should Asha present herself the the Redwynes and persuade them of the wisdom of their son's association with her?
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OOC: A bit of character interaction, it's been a while since we saw Viserys and Asha together so I figured it was worth showing a bit of that with the banter while also exploring a bit how her character has changed.