All it took was one look at Glenn Chambers before Stannis decided on his opinion of him. Greasy, fat, but surprisingly competent and rather annoying. However, the Braavosi wannabe rubbed Stannis the wrong way for reasons he did not care. He reminded him too much of Varys the Spider. It was probably their similar plumpiness.

They had been stuck in Glenn's office for quite a while as said man looked over designs for costumes as well as cape names. Stannis hated all of them. Taylor seemed to be happy and had a wide grin on her face as she looked over the designs given to her, but frowned when she saw the names. The Protectorate had some rather unimaginative names in their arsenal.

"You sure you don't wanna be named Arthur, Stan Man." Glenn asked as he showed off the picture of a full plated armored knight with blue accents. It came along with a blonde wig and green contacts. Stannis did not approve.

"Positive and don't call me that." Stannis replied coldly. Good thing he read the contract closely and changed some parts of it. Stannis made sure he got the final decision on whatever costume or cape name available to him.

"Mannis?"

"No that´s stupid."

"You gotta like Grind tho. Get it? Cause you grind your teeth a lot. To be honest I think you overdo it."

That only made Stannis grind his teeth more furiously.

"Fine fine. Do you have any ideas for your cape name then?"

Stannis actually didn't give the idea much thought. He didn't care for the games the PR department played. Making a silent prayer to R'hllor, Stannis nodded slowly.

"Azor Ahai." Stannis said simply. It was the only name he could think of that was appropriate for someone of his station. Either that or just plain Stannis, but he doubted that that would be approved.

"Azor a what? That doesn't exactly sound PR friendly." Glenn replies as he went back to looking through his sketchbook.

"Azor Ahai." Stannis said slowly in a mocking way as he grabbed the book from Glenn and threw it over his shoulder.

"My current armor should be fine as well. All I require is a helmet that matches it." Stannis didn't really care for a helmet, but apparently he needed one for his 'secret identity'.

"B-but…"

A simple glare from Stannis silence the fat man's rebuttal. Taylor and her Father simply watched the entire exchange awkwardly from their side of the room.

̈ ̈Fine..¨

Stannis grunted in return as he looked over a few designs for his helm. Perhaps he should go for a stag helm similar to one he used during Greyjoy's Rebellion. Albeit with his face covered.

Looking back at Taylor and her Father, Stannis did a quick analysis of the design Taylor kept turning to look at. It was a simple thing really. It was the design of a power armor similar to Gallant's with a more feminine design and a different visor. A metallic blue skirt was wrapped around its waist, with the rest of the armor more lanky and suited for a females body. While Stannis didn't like it personally, the design was protective in nature, which made sense considering Taylor had no powers aside from himself. It would do.

Stannis formed a fist with his right hand. If only he had this power when he attacked King's Landing. However, it seemed R'hllor had other plans for him, plans involving Taylor Hebert. Stannis had lost his faith after the failed victory that the burning of his daughter promised, but these experiences have changed that. Stannis would make sure nothing happened to Hebert. He wouldn't tell her that to her face though. That and he had no choice since him being her power essentially made him Taylor's sworn sword.

Eventually, Stannis looked back at Glenn who stared back awkwardly. These helmets needed antlers.

Taylor was having fun for the first time in a long time. Sure Glenn was a bit weird, but Taylor never imagined that she would be picking out her own hero costume and name! She chose her costume after seeing Stannis sneak a look at her. He gave a slight nod at the one similar to Gallant's while scowling at others. It was quite funny how Stannis thought he was being discreet. Now it was time for her to choose a name.

"Take a look at this here list." Was all Glenn said before he went to go bother Stannis again. Maybe he had a man crush on him? Taylor shrugged as she looked over the list. To be honest, Taylor was glad that Glenn seemed more focused on Stannis then on her.

Looking down the list, a few names stood out to Taylor. At first, Taylor thought about a dramatic or flashy name. Something like the Dark Knight or something with a medieval theme. Like the Squire, but she didn't know how that would go once she graduated from the Ward's and into the Protectorate. Then Taylor thought about something more simpler. Something like Valiant or Duty. She crossed the last one out after imagining all of the poop jokes. Then, one word caught her eye. A simple five letter word that is rarely seen in this world or any other.

Honor.

That was perfect. Gallant and Honor. Honor and Gallant. Azor awhatever, Gallant, and Honor. The PR attractive parahuman "family". Who doesn't love a knight in shining armor? Chevalier was badass, Gallant was also one of the more popular Wards. Knights are badass.

Taylor smiled softly as her eyes scanned the word again. Honor would do. Taylor turned her eyes back to her Dad who simply smiled softly in return. Then, the sound of a loud crashed assaulted Taylor's ears.

Quickly turned her head, Taylor held back a laugh. It seemed that in an attempt to bother Stannis even more, Glenn had accidently bumped into the cabinet filled with pink glitter. The result was... amusing. Taylor could hear Stannis' teeth grinding from the other side of the room. The man really should see a dentist. The grinding was a bit overdone now to be honest.

"Ehehe sorry about that Stanny. Ill get a clean up crew real quick and it'll be like nothing ever happened." Glenn said quickly. Seriously? This guy was the head of the PRT Image department! Maybe he did have a man crush on Stannis. Or maybe it was the possibility

If Stannis had lasers in his eyes, Glenn's head would be a burning hole right now. Keeping silent, Taylor went backed to her armor design. Things were finally looking up in her life.

"Once we get you all cleaned up Miss Milita will take you to meet the Protectorate and Ward members that are currently on duty." Glenn informed them a couple feet away from Stannis who kept grinding his teeth for the thousandth time.

"Got it." Taylor replied while Stannis simply nodded his head sharply.

Watch out Brockton Bay, Honor is coming.

And whatever the hell Stannis chose.