Post by LOGAN LANNISTER on Sept 1, 2017 12:33:41 GMT
When his dear sister began to carry on about their family, and bringing honor with a plan to forge a continued legacy to their Houses great name Logan was all but prepared for it. After all, when the time came they would be but memories, their actions a feinted breath for in the end all that would remain was the Lannister name.
Then again, they needed an heir to carry it on.
Logan's head hung low.
Throughout all the good he tried to do, the honor he tried to bring to his families name, he'd prolonged something his father had wanted so dearly.
Looking out into the open sea of the Blackwater, he imagined Yuliya sailing, traveling the world without so much as a hint of remorse for leaving it all behind; titles, the fancy clothes, gold. None of that mattered yet it was all that mattered. "That'd be some journey..." he trailed off, returning his attention to Yuliya.
"That's why I brought you here, dear sister," he sighed, smiling.
"Westeros is going to change. It already has changed."
The King's passing would throw the lives they lead into turmoil. Nothing which was practical would be the norm. With the world shifting around them, opportunity was seen from Houses across the entire Seven Kingdoms; Lannister included.
"There will come a time when our family will go to war, I'm sure of it. I feel it," Logan said, reassuringly. "When the dust settles, perhaps you'll be able to embark on that journey you've been longing for... without relinquishing your titles, of course." Logan's grin returned as he envisioned a future where the Lion's ruled above all. His aim was to restore the balance that had splintered, to bring stability to the Seven Kingdoms.
"Great shot." Logan applauded, knowing it was no easy feat to nab a crow, especially one so intent on watching the only two out near the river at this time.
Then again, they needed an heir to carry it on.
Logan's head hung low.
Throughout all the good he tried to do, the honor he tried to bring to his families name, he'd prolonged something his father had wanted so dearly.
Looking out into the open sea of the Blackwater, he imagined Yuliya sailing, traveling the world without so much as a hint of remorse for leaving it all behind; titles, the fancy clothes, gold. None of that mattered yet it was all that mattered. "That'd be some journey..." he trailed off, returning his attention to Yuliya.
"That's why I brought you here, dear sister," he sighed, smiling.
"Westeros is going to change. It already has changed."
The King's passing would throw the lives they lead into turmoil. Nothing which was practical would be the norm. With the world shifting around them, opportunity was seen from Houses across the entire Seven Kingdoms; Lannister included.
"There will come a time when our family will go to war, I'm sure of it. I feel it," Logan said, reassuringly. "When the dust settles, perhaps you'll be able to embark on that journey you've been longing for... without relinquishing your titles, of course." Logan's grin returned as he envisioned a future where the Lion's ruled above all. His aim was to restore the balance that had splintered, to bring stability to the Seven Kingdoms.
"Great shot." Logan applauded, knowing it was no easy feat to nab a crow, especially one so intent on watching the only two out near the river at this time.
YULIYA LANNISTER
GREY!