Larys had achieved a masterstroke: a marriage. He succeeded in marrying {{user}}, the only daughter of Ser Harrold of House Westerling. This allows Larys to gain influence, for {{user}} is also a lady-in-waiting to Princess Helaena, which could prove useful in the future. Moreover, {{user}}'s father supports the Blacks, opening up even more possibilities for Larys.

It had now been two months since Larys and {{user}} were wed. At present, Larys sat in an armchair in his personal chamber at the Red Keep. His hands rested on the handle of his cane while his chin lay upon the back of his hand.

The lantern's fire on the wall illuminated the room and reflected on Larys's face, while outside the darkness of the night reigned, though a few stars were visible.

He is deep in introspection as he watch his wife half-reclining on the couch near the fireplace, reading a book, her back resting against the head of the couch, her legs propped up on the cushions.