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    Death in the Queens Family

    Post by Brigit on Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:32 am

    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) looks over to the keep, "yes, I think they are rather put-out by my family being here, the the slow retuine to greet us."
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) lowers his hood as he rises, helping his beloved rise as well "Your father is sick, and I King Daegon Targaryen,will make you wait no longer to see him: Turns to the Kings Guard and motions to the door "See it opened, no matter what."
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) smiles and takes his hand, gathers her skirts with her other hand and nods to him, "thank you."
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) walks hand in ahnd with his lady love as suddenly the Kings Guard use their shoulders and charge at the door, literally busting it to nothing more than splinters. Daegon nods in thanks to them and helps them rise up off the ground before turning and smiling to his beloved
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) raises her eyebrows having turned away just in time as the solid door was shattered into splinters. Sucks it up with a inward shuddered breath, "thank you." taking his hand again and stepping over the scraps of broken wood.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) rises and curtseys as she recognizes the king and queen " your graces"
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): Not the approach I would have taken but, you must admit the new recruits have some strength to them. ::He says with a chuckle as he stands among the broken pieces of the door before looking up to Makana Tully "Where is Lord Frey?" He asked, skipping the polite greetings and going straight to the reason for their abrupt arrival.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): he is upstairs in the room with the Maester
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) waves her hand toward the stairs
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) the high lady was not obviously ready for their arrival though she had sent a runner in advance to alert them, motions to her ladies and pages, "bring our things, I'm sure Lady Tully will find room for us." looks to Makana, "I wish to see him..." and with a pause, "and my uncle, where is he?"
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): Motions for the QUeens Guard to escort her, 3 men infront og her and 3 men behind her "I hope he is alright my love. He has my best wishes." He says before finally and reluctantly releasing her arm.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) looks at her " I wish I knew Lady, I have been waiting for someone to answer my ravens"
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) grows flustered as she gathers her skirts wondering where the staff had gotten themselves off to
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): Please come with me your graces
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) knocks lightly on the door and waits to hear the Maeste's voice before entering
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) chuckles lightly "I will take care of our things, you go check on your father."
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) steps in, "that will be all thank you Lady Tully." she then dismissed also the attendants and maester. "I wish to see my father alone."
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) nods
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) touches her shoulder soflty " If you need anything let me know your grace"
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) forces herself to be strong, nods to Makana and steps over to her father's side. the Maester had given him dreamwine so he slept peacefully at this moment. Soon it would wear off. she sat on the bed holding his hand.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) has found himself a seat in the throne of Lord Tully as their hand maids bring in their luggage. He watches everything carefully and curiously with his Targaryen Born Ultra Violet Eyes.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): Your grace is there anything that I or my staff can do?
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) shrugs lightly before leaning back in Lord Tully's throne, seemingly having trouble finding a comfortable position
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): I believe the stable hands have taken your horses and are setting quarters for those that came with you
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) calls for a maid " Bring the King some refreshments at once" watches as the staff becomes busy running to and fro when they heard the King was here she watches and wonders if she is just too easy on them
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) chuckles lightly before shaking his head slowly "No need. I no longer drink wine. Only water for me." He says to lady tully as he sits back in the large stone chair.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) her fathers eyes fluttered open, and she had to fight back tears as his own frey blue eyes were dull and drugged, squeesing his hand, "Father, I'm here." she spoke softly to him for a while he responded only once with a slight squeese of her hand that could have been just an automatic brain response more than him actually consciously squeesing. She called then for the Maester, as he gave Lord Frey a bit more dreamwine. Once he slept peacefully she rose from his side, pulling the maester away, "what have you done for him?" the maester said there was not much that could be done. When the family was ready he would give Lord Tully milk of the poppy to ease his passing.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) watches as the maid freezes bur for a moment then she turns in a hurry to replace the wine with water on the tray she then approaches setttng the tray on a small table beside the throne filled with pastries, meats, cheeses and breads along with a tall goblet of water she curtseys and leaves quietly
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) turns then and going back to the bed she kisses her fathers forehead, "make him as comfortable as possible until my uncle comes." she then turned and left the room. Going down to join her husband.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) tells the maid to bring the queens refreshments and watches her bring the tray with the teapot and cup ready along with some meats, cheeses, fruits and breads holding it to see where she might sit
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): your grace? she says quietly to the queen 'did the maester tell you much"
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) looks to Mak, shakes her head, her voice croaking and horse, "no, there's nothing can be done but make him comfortable, he'll do what he can and when my uncle comes..." trailes offf.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites): Your grace the maid has your tea, you should rest some while you can, the baby need thought of too" she said softly and gently realizingshe was just running on automatic
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods, looking over at the tables, her husband had not said a word since she come down and she wondered if he were still upset with her for this trip. Did he not understood she had to come? Turning to Mak and nodded, motoins to the table, "thank you, you are right." going to sit down.
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) waits for the queen to sit then takes a place next to her
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) waits for the queen to be served her tea ((wb)) before saying softly " Is there anything I can do for you?"
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) shakes her head, "prepare rooms for us?" looking drawn and weary, accepting the tea only after her Queens Guard had tested it.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) has one of the Queens guard take a drink og the water before he took it himself andtook a deep drink, looking about the room curiously
    Makana Tully (makana.moonites) nods " The servants are giving the the rooms next to your fathers so you can be close
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) rises slowly as begins walking outward, looking to his beloved and Lady Tully "I feel a strange unrest upon my shoulders....I am going for a short walk." he says moving towards the doors motioning the guards to stay as they tried to accompany him
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) moves up to him and curtsies, hugging him and whispers in his ear, "I'm sorry I was so..." she trailed off and letting go looked down.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) turns and caresses his queens cheek gently before feathering a kiss a upon it "It is not you my beloved, I could hold nothing against you for more than a few moments. It is...something unknown...Something is troubling me. I just need a bit of fresh air to think."
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nodded to him, there was nothing she could do but let him go.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) leaned down with a smile and kissed her gently "I will return shortly, Watch your father close enough for both of us until I return, aye?
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Daegon... Niece
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Where is my Brother? Is he well?
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods, "of course" and then she looked over and saw her Uncle, "Nuncle Torok!" and didn't care then about formalities turned and hugged him, when she let go she motions with her head, "sleeping now, upstairs."
    Torok (zippjack.torok) hugs her like the small girl he once spun around... "is he awake,. Knowing"
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): And perhaps when I return your Uncle can learn his proper manners when addressing the Lord of the Seven Kingd-." Stops mid sentence as she turns to hug her uncle. WIth a quiet chuckle and a shake of his head he threw on his cloak and raised his hood, departing alone for the dor
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) shook her head, and tears sprang to her eyes, "no, I don't think he even knew I was there." chokes and covers her face a moment, when she looks back up her eyes were red, "the Maester will give him eye of the poppy when... " she couldn't say it.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Much has Changed While I have been away Fighting... I did not know... You were My Lord Now
    Torok (zippjack.torok) looks at his Niece... with a Question in his eyes.. "must I be the One to take his... to command his death?"
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) quietly embraced the cool night air as he took a step out the doors, still shaking his head with a smirk showing that things were fine between he and her Uncle, before suddenly the cool gust of night air swept the doors shut behind him.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) grumbles as the king departs, "he's troubled, Nuncle, and I do not know why exactly.... " takes a tired long breath, "shakes her head, no.. I can tell the Maester." then she just stood sobbing a long moment her face in her hands. Before she finally regained her composure, still her voice was cracked, "I have to thank you for taking care of him for so long."
    Torok (zippjack.torok): no.. Little one... I will do that.. I have words That will need to pass with him...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I must know his wishes... and that is for mine ear alone
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Much have changed... and I see ruin as I walked the Lands
    Torok (zippjack.torok): The towers.. and now Riverrun...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Does the New King not care of his outlnads?
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) licks her lips and looks away still the tears welled in her eyes, "you will be Lord Frey." she forced a smile to him, "and Anya will stay in the sept and... " trails off, "yes, but the Lords are to care for their own, and if they do not, or cannot... " again she trails off.
    Torok (zippjack.torok) His Laughs Fills the Halls quieted by Death "you jest with me Niece.. Me.. Lord... Oh I am but a warrior... a man who thinks with a Sword... Lord Torok.. " he lifts his head to the ceiling and the Laughs roll from his deep chest
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) lifts her eyebrows, nodding to him, "its true Nuncle, you know with theirry gone, his passing being the only son of Hannibal, you are his heir, his only brother." breathes relief when her husband walks in.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Greeting Again.. My King.......
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I must leave you two and searc out my brother...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): he is upstairs then Niece?
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods, "the room on the right, he sleeps, Nuncle, the Maester is with him."
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): Actually, Lord Frey, I would seek to accompany you to see him
    Torok (zippjack.torok): then let me beg for my Leave.. and I wil go to him
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I am no Lord as My Brother Draws Air... My King..
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) curtsies never forgetting her graces as the two move to go up the stairs.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) he says as he walks inward, carying a shroud with the Sigil of House Frey sewn with thread fused with blue gold on the finest of white silk.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Please.. My King.. Lead the Way to My Brother.. I am sure it will fill his Heart with Joy to see your Face..
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): Doubtful, Ive never met the man. Except once , in passing. ::He replies as he delicately folds up the hand woven shroud before slowly shrugging off his cloak and handing it to his beloved with a smile "We shall return shortly my beloved." He says before kissing her once lightly on the cheek an ascending the stairs
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods to him taking the large cloak and immediately handed the heavy thing off to her attendant.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): leans to the queen and kisses her light on the forhead.. "I will tell him of your tears... and your Love Niece"
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods to her Uncle and watches them go up
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Maester... do you have the Milk of the Poppy for my Brother?
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Give me the Drink and Leave us with him.. Maester
    Torok (zippjack.torok) as the Maister leaves the room.. he looks into the eyes of the King...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I take you wish to have words with me before the drink is passed?
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) is kneeling down beside the bed, uttering a long meldoic prayer in an ancient forgotten lanuage known as High Valeryon, the Language Native to House Targaryens Homeland. When the prayer was finished he covered Lord Frey with the white and blue-gold banner of house frey, and tucked it him in. Rising and nodding to Torok.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): The Gods alone know what I have said, and they will give him my words when he reaches safe passage into the afterlife.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) moving she had a feeling of dread, but was glad the baby seemed to sleep inside her. She sat at the table quietly having dismissed the attendants and the servants, this was time for famliy not time for fletchlings.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): /he turns to his Brother... and a tear runs from his left eye and he remembers the times.. the years he looked to him for wisdom.. and for guidence.. and with him gone... so is the last of the family he can call to... he lifts his brothers head.. and places the silver cup to his lips.. his brothers opens his eyes and looks into mine... knowing what is to come.. he drinks deep from the cup... while he holds my hand... with the milk still wet on his lips... he whispers.. "bewares my Brother" and closes his eyes... and his breathing begins to slow
    Torok (zippjack.torok) i place my hand over his heart.. to feel the last beats... soft... and weak
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) stands beginning to pace, waiting was not her strong point better the men up there than her, she looks up, "Tristan!" as she hugged her son she couldn't help but tears flowed silently from her eyes.
    Torok (zippjack.torok) i bend and kiss him on the cool head..."from your daughter.. with Love" and feels the last beat ...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): He is Gone.. My King
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) glares into the eyes of Lord Frey as the life slowly begins to pass from him, his Violet eyes slowly beginning to almost glow in the moonlight as he watched the old fool finally die. When he was gone he nodded silently to Torok, then lifted the shroud and covered the bodies head with it before moving quietly out of the room "I will have the Silent Sister prepare his body for funeral rights."
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Aye... if it pleases the King.. do you wish to tell His Daughter and comfort her... your wife...
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) looks to the now Lord Frey "I killed my own nephew, Lord Frey. Death is not something we Targaryens take too heavily.....perhaps you should be the one. Your voice would be softer than mine on the subject of death no doubt."
    Torok (zippjack.torok) he loks at this kinslayer and thinks.. bite your tounge old fool "Yes My King... I trust you are correct on that insight"
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I beg your permission to go to her
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) takes Tristans hand in her and kisses it, smoothes his hair out of his eyes then musses it, "You are my joy Tristan never forget that."
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) looking up as she sees her Uncle descending, "Nuncle?" and she knew th look on his face, she knew.. lowers her eyes.
    Torok (zippjack.torok) He looks at his Niece with great sadness in his washed blue eyes "My Queen.. You Father REst Now"
    Torok (zippjack.torok): He will feel no pain from this day On..
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) told herself she wasn't going to cry again, told herself it was for the best, holding her son's hand all she could do was nod to keep from bursting into tears.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): My Queen... I have not met this Young Man.... he is Your Son?
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) remains with the corpse awhile longer, looking down at the shroud for a long moment before slightly removing it, showing the dead lords face. Daegon tilted his head and whispered someting before leaning down, placing his palm on the dead mans mouth, then kissing the top of his hand, so as not to actually kiss the corpse, before slowly rising and replacing the shroud then finally heading down stairs.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) takes a shuddered breath and nods, releases Tristan's hand and with it puts it on his back and pushes him slightly forward toward his Great Uncle. Hoping he would just introduce himself cause she feared speaking for breaking down at that moment.
    Prince Tristan (landonleroy): just remains queitness listening to all the rustleing huggig ar
    Torok (zippjack.torok): My King.. I see your Son is as Handsome as His Father
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) does a double take, blinks at looks at Daegon, her uncle had been away for a long time, he apparently did not realize Tristan was in fact Aidan's son and not Daegon's. Her mouth opens to speak and no words would come out.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) arches a brow and chuckles a little "I feel a little insulted. I would hope I am better looking than a dead--." Stops himself before leaning over and whispering to Lord Frey "Tristan is my Step son, his Father was my Nephew, the one I mentioned a few moments ago.
    Prince Tristan (landonleroy): looks to his motherr
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Prince TRisten... I am sorry I was away when your Mother bore you into the world... I am Torok.. your Grandfahters Brother..
    Torok (zippjack.torok) with a smirk.. knowing who his father truly is.. he looks to the king "ahh I am so sorry My king.. he whispers under breath... I have been gone long... and must catch up"
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) steps down turning away from them, she would turn back, "I will hold vigil." her voice quiet, "when will the Silent Sisters come?"
    Torok (zippjack.torok): Thank You Queen... I have Duties in Kings Landing I must tend to...
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) waves a hand "No apology neccessary Lord Frey. He was a mad man who allowed your family to be held hostage for almost a year, which was one of the many things I had to fix when I took my nephews life..." he says in a whisper before turning and nodding t his beloved "Aye mmy love. And the late Lord frey will have another holding Vigil, The Black Paladin of the Stranger, to help give his soul strength in the after life, if you would allow me, my love?'
    Torok (zippjack.torok): for one... I must find Clothes the will fit a Lord.. and not a warrior
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): The will be here soon if they are not already up there now*
    Prince Tristan (landonleroy): looked around to all gathered the drape of sadness lofted
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) nods to him, curtsies she would never no matter how distraught forget her graces, it was ingrained in her, "thank you." and rises moving to go up the stairs.
    Torok (zippjack.torok): My King.. I once again must beg your leave to go take care of contracts in Kings Landing
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) nods to his beloved before having the maids bring in a large chest, as large as a coffin. He slowly openeing and took out his armor and began strapping it on inorder to hold Vigil as the Black Paladin
    Torok (zippjack.torok): I will go to the Tree to pray to the Unnamed gods Of our People...
    Torok (zippjack.torok): to welcome my brother into the land.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) chuckles lightly as he mentions praying to the old gods
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) finally adorns his dragon headed helm and breathes out slwoly
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): One day, all shall be cleansed in the light of the Seven Lord Frey.....I give you my word..."
    Torok (zippjack.torok) looks at the king and shakes his Head... and marvel that a head as large as his fit into such a thing "aye my King.. but till that Day... I will got to the tree for my Brother"
    Torok (zippjack.torok) He bows deep as to stiffle a laugh "i beg my leave now my king so I may go pray"
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil): I just hope you are wise in your old age, and will join your niece on her knee's...." he replies quietly before turning and ascending the stairs
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) stands near to the bed as the sister move about with their candles and trappings, holding her belly, finally she released the tears silently, collapsing next to the bed and weeping for it all, for her father and her brother, her dead husband. For the things she feared and the things she hoped for. She knew then she could not hold this vigil as it would not be good for the baby. Drying her tears but she did not get up, holding the rail of the bed as she felt the first of the pains. Closes her eyes, she had not broke her water she knew it was not time.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) kneels
    Torok (zippjack.torok) "I ahve Never been know for My Wisdom My King" as he turns to the door to find a quiet place to greive for his brother.. in thier old ways
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) quietly walked into the room, fully adorned in his armor, as he entered the Sisters stopped, bowing their heads to him, not recognizing him for his royal position, but rather his religious one. He bowed his head in return to them and they continued working. He then slowly drew his blade and knelt in silence beside the bed.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) didn't hear anything did not even know he was behind her, still clutching the railing her head down, she was in concentration, it was only one pain, she was fine again. It didn't last long. Finally lifting her head, "I hope you were proud of me papa. I did my best." she swallowed. The sisters continued their work on the body.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) simply remains in silent mediation, being perfectly still, despite the hundred pounds of armor he wore he remained still, he had a purpose tonight, a reason....and he would see it through to perfection.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) suddenly she sensed a presence, pulling herself up on the railings and pushing on the bed to stand in a most pregnant fashion. One of the sister's was kind enough to even come over and help her, she turned and caught her breath. Backing up against the bed, she thought she was seeing things.
    Daegon Targaryen (thilil) still remained silent and still as his beloved nearly fell ontop of the bed. He was deep, deeply rooted in some archaic trance taught to him by hidden members of the sept long ago....When he was being taught the ways of a holy knight.
    Brigit Targaryen (brigit.silverfall) finally realized it was her husband and relaxes a bit, she just stared at him a long time, "I ... " and she couldn't voice it to him, hoping he could read her mind, that she couldn't stand the vigil. Somehow she knew he knew that, gathering her skirts she made her way out and into the next room.. where her bed awaited her. She fell into it, but sleep would not come easily this night.


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