~Elena~
Lord Varys was having wine in the library, pouring over a stack of letters, mouth moving with silent words, seeming at ease. I never disliked him more in my life.
"Is it true?" I asked as I approached him, keeping a careful eye out for any nosey listeners.
"Is what true my dear?" He asked, voice bored. I smacked my hand on the table, his eyes jumping to my face as he set his cup down.
"Oberyn Martell is here in King's Landing?" I asked. He eyed me, no doubt wondering if he could get away with having yet another secret.
"Yes. He arrived just this morning with his paramour." He'd brought Ellaria, though I wasn't surprised. When she wasn't with her daughters, she was by his side.
"Why wasn't I informed?" My voice was pitched low as I contemplated stabbing him with that quill he'd picked up again.
"Now you know." He stated with a shrug, refusing to look at me. One day Varys, you will get what's coming to you. I vowed before I walked away, wondering if news of our uncle and his lover had reached my sister yet. My spirits lifted at the thought of seeing my uncle again. Hear his laughter as he joked about the Lannisters. It will be good for Lucia to see him. Good for me to I suppose.