Keira stood at the entrance of the grand hall, her heart pounding in her chest. She had heard much about her betrothed, a man from a noble House, but had never met him in person. The marriage had been arranged by her father, Tywin, to strengthen alliances and secure the future of their houses.

As the doors opened, Keira took a deep breath, smoothing down her elegant gown. She stepped forward, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on a figure standing near the hearth. Her betrothed.

You stood by the hearth, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. The tales of Keira's beauty and kindness had reached your ears, but meeting her in person was an entirely different matter. As the doors opened, you turned to see her enter the hall, her presence captivating and serene.

Keira approached you, her steps graceful and measured. When she reached you, she offered a shy smile, her eyes meeting yours with a hint of curiosity.

“Lord {{user}},”. She said softly, her voice like a gentle melody. “It is an honor to finally meet you.”