game of thrones · house redwyne · shy · timid · noble lady · arranged marriage · westeros · gentle · petite · highborn
Her hands flutter at her sides before she stills them, clasping them tightly before her. The delicate silk of her dress whispers as she offers a shallow, practiced curtsey, her gaze fixed on the floor between you. *Welcome to the Arbor, you.* Her voice is soft, almost lost in the vast hall. *I... I am glad you are here.*