A Distant Lordship
Seventeenth Day of the First Month 294 AC
Though you are certainly interested in the latest news from King's Landing, what the festering cauldron of the Usurper's Court has become and what defenses the city might have you choose to ask about his plans for House Rowan first. That is after all why you are even here. Unsurprisingly you discover that he did know of the dryad queen's parentage and her temperament, but his plan proves to be rather more complex than persuading Mathis Rowan to apostasy.
"House Rowan could be an excellent showcase for the integration of the fey into the highborn families of the Seven Kingdoms in a very different way than the madness the Court of Stars seeks to inflict upon the Reach," Bloodraven explains. "The girl, Elinor, is quick witted, possessed of some small affinity with magic and under Dalla's tutelage has gained no small amount of skill conversing with the petty fey of the Vale, though she has no illusions about the ills the cruller of that kindred can breed. She also happens to look a touch like another girl dead many ages ago."
"Chance?" you ask archly. It is no secret that certain features run in the blood of the old families of the Seven Kingdoms, but for Elinor to look like that long dead Rowan heir who was forced to wed an Andal 'knight' would take more than chance.
"Perhaps there was a finger set upon the scales," Brynden Rivers gestures vaguely with a sort of deliberate idleness that fools no one, arcane rings glittering upon borrowed fingers. "The point remains that she would make an excellent Lady of Goldengrove, and for her age the dryad queen of Rowan's Rest would be willing to take on a guardianship of the House. The pride of such an elder being would not lightly bend to offering her fealty directly to a king in the mortal realm, but if she takes a position as a guardian of Goldengrove and then the House renews its vows that would be far more easily done."
"I have fey sworn to me, uncle, even one who is a lady of her own fiefdom in the old lands of the Rhoynar," you point out. "It does not seem to me that such a complex arrangement is necessary."
"Oh, not in all cases," he agrees at once. "Certainly not in lands only now won back from the wilds where man are scarce and there is little in the way of law or custom that you do not help shape. But in the Reach, given the coming of the Court of Stars, I feared too many deathless lords would win their power over men in the marriage bed, so I arranged for an alternative where I knew there was a lady of the faerie with a stake in the affairs of men. Spread the tale far and wide and such distant guardianship could become the norm rather than the exception, allowing Houses to take advantage of the knowledge of the fey without the resentment of a lord who will not die but only grows in wealth and power."
"Why steal the girl away then?" you ask after a moment. "I am certain Dalla taught her all she would need to know to make a good impression upon her... ancestress, but surely there were other ways that did not pose the uncomfortable question of where she has been all this time."
"In that case, Your Grace, I must confesses that your own achievements have outgrown my old plans. I had expected you to need to see her wed to a supporter in order to supplant Lord Mathis," he explains.
Pride headier than wine suffuses you at the words, but you do not let it distract you for there is much yet to be spoken of this night.
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OOC: Did not feel like I could tackle KL politics at this hour so here's the Rowan situation. I've been planning this for a long time so there's nothing I risk messing up.