gazed upon the massive Tyrell army that laid siege to the ancestral home of the Baratheons. In full view of the starving defenders, Mace --

Tyrell and his men feasted. It was here at Stannis permitted a single emotion to mar his impassive face --- contempt. His eyes sharp as --

ever, he made certain his men were in their proper places before he wordlessly returned to the stone shelter his brother, his rebel Lord --

commanded him to hold at all costs.]

Character change. Looking for a Selyse Baratheon to RP the Siege of Storm's End. Please RT. Thank you!

[The hail of arrows came at the hour of the wolf. The fire tipped death points hissed through the air and hit several sentries standing –

guard atop the battlements. It was the attack Stannis Baratheon had been expecting for at least a week now. Mace Tyrell may have more –

experience in besieging a banquet table than a castle, but he had bannermen even the taciturn middle born Baratheon could respect. Clearly –

they had not been idle. From the woods came rolling massive siege towers. It grated Stannis that the Tyrell host had used his own House's –

trees to craft these wooden towers that were now to try and breech Storm's End's defences. As he paced the battlements, barking orders, -

an arrow hissed in front of him, missing him by mere inches as it hit a stone wall and fell ineffectually to the floor. Stannis scowled, -

as though it was an insect rather than certain death that came close to him. Calmly, he finished laying out his plans to his men before –

returning inside the castle. As he reached the Great Hall, unbidden came this image of his brother Robert. Had it been the Lord of Storm's –

End who was here to defend it, the Great Hall would be filled with people, including women wanting to serve Robert, to comfort him, to be –

by his side. There was a feeling akin to disappointment as Stannis viewed the handful of knights who stood at attention. His own wife was –

not there. He wondered if she had even woken to the sounds of the castle preparing for battle. Stannis brushed the thought aside and –

beckoned his men to a massive table where drawings of the castle were laid out. Stannis needed to close any possible weak points into –

Storm's End. This was not the time to parse any weak points into his cold, duty bound marriage.]

If a Selyse Baratheon would like to RP the Siege of Storm's End with me, let me know. Please RT. Much thanks!

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