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              “Lord Theon.” He isn’t someone
    she expected to see, though if she is 
    being honest, she’d rather see no one
    at all. Her body stings and her lip has
    yet to heal since court was let out. It
    shames her, to have someone come 
    when her eyes are rimmed red and she
    holds herself so gingerly. Still, she is
    polite with a small smile that did not
    reach her azure Tully eyes.

        “Is there anything you need of me?”