" ј υ ṡ τ ~ в ε τ ώ ε ε ṉ ~ ÿ ø υ -&- ṃ ε ~ (DW)

[CrimsonMoon]

- I dom't think Liem should be on the throne.." Ariella murmurs to a noble woman next to her. The small delicate girl looked as exquisite as ever, her long blonde hair braided with small lilac flowers and wearing a light blue dress of light material. On her neck was a gold choker with a lion engraved into it... Her blue eyes flash across the Throne Room, Why had daddy called the meeting? Where was he any way?... And where was the king's guard..?

[deepwallow]

Just then, Jack strolled in, in his normal armor and white cape of the king's guard, though he had cut his cape much shorter as both a way of seperating himself from the other guards, and just because he was rebellious by nature and just wanted to. He was early, of course, and had to check the room for any potential threats before the king actually got there with the rest of his brothers. Ah, his brothers. What a rag-tag team. Jack smiled very slightly as he stalked around the room before finally going to his spot, a place partially hidden by the shadows so he was near enough to assist, but not to be seen well. Despite his trouble-maker personality and devil-may-care attitude, he liked doing his job seriously, even if he didn't like the king and wasn't thrilled about his family ruling. Oh well.

[CrimsonMoon]

He sat down close to where Ariella was, she bounces excitedly and hisses," Big brother! Hey! Hey big brother!"

[deepwallow]

Jack glanced over and chuckled. "Yeah, Ariella? Whats up?" He asked. He technically wasn't supposed to talk but.... rebellious nature strikes again!

[CrimsonMoon]

She grins and holds out her hands to him," C'mere! I haven't seen you in forever!" She chirps and grins

[deepwallow]

Jack blinks and laughes before striding forward and giving his sister a big hug. It was strange, given he wasn't the biggest supporter of his family, but he guessed you had to have ties somewhere, right? "How've you been, sis?" He asked, crouching so he was more on level with her. Lower, but closer than standing. He'd have to move back to his position once the king got there.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Good," she whispers back and grins," Guess what? I took over some trade with Quarth... Papa doesnt know, but we just got ten times more profits!" She wiggles like a puppy and beams, her mood bright enough to lght up the whole throne room

( just so you have something to do while ya waste time waiting for me xD

[deepwallow]

Jack blinked but -covered his mouthed to stifle his laughter. When it died down, he grinned at her with his mischievous grin that had also set him apart from the other Lannister kids. "Good job, sis! Just wait until the profit's big enough before telling our old man, else he'll likely keel over an die! Actually, maybe that's not a bad idea...." He mused jokingly. Well, sort of jokingly.

(I LOVE THAT CARTOON/ANIMATION XD)

[CrimsonMoon]

Ariella beams and pats his head," You don't like papa that much, huh?" She tilts her head at gazes at him questioningly

(seananners is my favorite gamer x3

[deepwallow]

Jack raised an eyebrow and gave a faint smile. "Why, no. I love our dear father /ever/ so much. He's my idol, you know." He said in lighthearted but completely joking/mocking tones for his father. Nope, he didn't like ole Papa Bear. Especially since Jack would've been in line for the throne, but narrowly escaped it by joining the king's guard.

(Gotta love em XD)

[CrimsonMoon]

She sniffs and messes up his hair," That was oozing with sarcasm... Mean," she grins and glances up at the heavy tramp of iron boots announces the king's arrival

[deepwallow]

Jack sighes and stands back up, settling for patting his sister's hair instead of ruining it. He'd never hear the end of it if he did that. "Well, gotta go! Good luck with the listening. I'm likely to be sleeping in my position." He said, giving her a brotherly kiss on the cheek before going back to his corner and settling in for the talk. He had a feeling it would be one of those long, boring and tedious ones. Again.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ariella grins and squeezes his arm before he went, glancig back as papa sits down on the iron throne... She always wondered why his clothes were never torn from sitting on it... As the King began to address the issue of the starks, She sneaks a glance at her big brother

[deepwallow]

Jack was standing there, half his face hidden by shadow, the other looking around the room intently, analyzing it before resting back on his father. He shifted slightly, but made no noise, crossing his arms over his chest. Yes, he took he job seriously, and, even when he did fall asleep, he would sleep only lightly and when he knew he wouldn't get caught or wasn't really needed. Right now he was alert and ready, as dangerous as a lion. Or, in his case, a Jackal.

Oh btw heres what Jack looks like. [only design I like so far, but still looking just in case I find another XD]
reaper78.deviantart.com/art/Concept-Human-Male-Warrior-209789119 )

[CrimsonMoon]

Ariella sniffs and glances back at her dad, the Old Makd that took care of her began scolding the girl for 'un-ladylike conduct' but... She didnt particularly care...

-A . F E W . H O U R S . L A T E R-

After the counsel had broken up, Ariella had escaped the old maid and quickly ran into the garden, holding her dress slightly above her feet so she could run. At last, she kicked off her shoes and dived behind a rose bush. She sat there, panting for a bit and glancing around at the fragrant blossums

[deepwallow]

"By the gods! Or whatever religion you ask. You got out of there faster than me!" A familiar jovial voice said, ending with laughter as Jack came into view. He bent down and got her shoes, looking at them quizically, turning them this way and that. "How in the seven hells do you fit in this thing?! It looks like a small torture device!"

[CrimsonMoon]

She grins and leaps from her hiding spot, glomping him," I got small feet, plus Nurse makes them super tight..." Ariella huffs and grumbles," war's boring.."

[deepwallow]

Jack stumbles a bit from the sudden attack, but grins, chuckling. "Well, war's not there to be 'fun,' sis. Well, fighting in it is fun. Talking about it? Eh, no such luck." He said. "And why do they have to be so tight?! Sheesh. I'll never get women and their shoes!" He says, throwing the shoe over his shoulder to the ground.

[CrimsonMoon]

" It's not my faaauuult~!" She wails and hugs him tightly," Its like how i dont get how you guys can wear such heavy stuff..."

[deepwallow]

Jack laughed. "Because Male, Strong! Males must wear heavy stuff to seem BIG!" He said in a mock deep, macho voice, laced with sarcasm.