[D3 LA] Giving Thanks

[Kylie Redwyne]

"I do, Septon, but I thought I might seek your guidance on a spiritual matter. If you have duties to attend to, I'll understand." Claryssa bowed her head to Septon Halley.

Kylie smiled at Ser Covey. "You're very kind, Ser. Truly." She stated in a rather modest tone. "I am actually thanking the warrior this day. I was very impressed with all of the performances at the Dressage today. It might not be war, but it is a competition. It seems The Warrior might be the best to thank, and ask for such continued success. Are you praying for something similar, if that is not too presumptuous to ask?"

[Ser Covey Dunn]

"Aye, something like that, but after I thank him, I'd best pray to the Mother, Maiden, and Crone for the good fortune of finding you in my path." He offered a hand to help her kneel as he himself dropped to one knee.

[Septon Halley]

Drawing the foreign girl aside, "I always have time for those in need. What troubles you, child?"

[Claryssa]

Claryssa's eyes softened. "I have served the Redwynes faithfully for over six years now. They have been so much more than kind to me, and I do not wish to leave their employ. However, I do sometimes feel a wish to start a family. As you must serve the Meadows family I was hoping for some insight from both sides; what I should do, and if I will offend my family. As you serve the Meadows, you might know how nobles react to such requests."

[Septon Halley]

Smiling genially, "there is no higher purpose, child, than to give oneself to the holy bonds of matrimony, no greater veneration to the Mother than to bear children. Any Lord who holds the Seven in his heart will understand." With a curious look, "is there a man, in particular?"

[Kylie Redwyne]

She gratefully accepted his hand, smiling sweetly at the compliments. "And I'm sure I will thank the Father and the Smith that there are true gentlemen left in Westeros." Kylie replied. She took a deep breath in and began to pray. Sure, the man was a bit forward, but it was far from the most aggressive flirtation she'd received.

[Claryssa]

Claryssa shook her head. "No man in mind. It's just a feeling. My Lady is not only my charge but also my best friend. As a noble, she is of age to wed. In Braavos, matches happen a bit differently than in Westeros. I suppose I'm looking for guidance in how to approach the topic. I have no desire to stop my work for them. They have truly shown me the Maiden's kindness and the Mother's mercy."

[Ser Covey Dunn]

Bending his head to pray, Covey watched the girl out of the corner of his eye, going through the motions, but not quite as invested in the display of faith as he was the young woman.

[Septon Halley]

Nodding, "it is not uncommon for a wed woman to remain in her liege's service. No doubt the Redwynes would be most understanding of your needs."

[Claryssa]

"Have you found this true of the noble families you've served?" She asked earnestly.