[Well. She has taken to the thought of moving easily enough. A small comfort. Perhaps it only means that what she wishes to speak of will be a difficult thing, and this agreeability is meant only to soften that eventual blow.
No. That is not Myrcella. Even if she means to tell him something terrible, she would not use sweetness to hide the malice. That is not her way at all. He should accept her agreement, and his good fortune. Another selfish pleasure.]
Your cheerful agreement makes me nearly cheerful.
I will see you soon. Take care if you mean to cook the food yourself, it is not so very easy, even for one as clever as you.
[Daughter, he should say, to her father. It would still be strange to write, as secret as this message is, but he thinks it anyways. An endearment long forbidden. Why shouldn't he name her as his daughter when the only parts of Westeros are the countrymen that have followed them here?]
Until tonight, Myrcella. I look forward to your company.
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No. That is not Myrcella. Even if she means to tell him something terrible, she would not use sweetness to hide the malice. That is not her way at all. He should accept her agreement, and his good fortune. Another selfish pleasure.]
Your cheerful agreement makes me nearly cheerful.
I will see you soon. Take care if you mean to cook the food yourself, it is not so very easy, even for one as clever as you.
[Daughter, he should say, to her father. It would still be strange to write, as secret as this message is, but he thinks it anyways. An endearment long forbidden. Why shouldn't he name her as his daughter when the only parts of Westeros are the countrymen that have followed them here?]
Until tonight, Myrcella. I look forward to your company.