Brandon
He stood beside his bed the curtains letting small countity of sun rays enter the Lord's Chamber, he swayed his light grey cape away from his dark grey doublet for good movement a fine silver doutlet and breeches and a cape they were fine and a light yellow doublet and breeches and Cape they were similarly fine and a dark grey nearly black doublet and breeches and a cape they where delivered to him from the Tailor as he promised by his soldiers in a bag because Brandon couldn't come because he was present to instruct on ripping a old tree from the Stormlands so after he ripped every useless trees with their roots a space can exist to plant Northern trees and a big space for a Weirwood tree because they grew so wide and needed enough space, he held the silver doublet and Cape with one they both were fine and soft then with his other free hand he held the light yellow doublet and dark grey nearly black doublet and Cape they were all fine soft, soft and flexible as he asked the Tailor before when Brandon was curious and the Essosi Tailor responded that he could mix laces so he said that the next clothes needs to be a mix of Pentoshi and Myrish laces and Brandon's feeling the clothes was marvelous the laces qualities took effect, Brandon took them with care and put them inside his closet, he was dressed in a white tunic and a light brown breeches that reached his knees he looked were he sculpted to wooden pieces from a dead tree, they had steel melted into them he sat on the floor and spread his legs and took the two wooden large pieces and moved them up and down, it was good, it hardened his bulging veins and steely muscles, again, a third time sweat rolled down his face and hands, then his back met the floor and he continued moving, flexing his muscles, after quite the count, Brandon put the pieces and stood, he looked his white shirt had yellow stains and was sticking to his body, the brown breeches was sticking to his clothes, Brandon took off the shirt then he smelled himself, his sweat was stinking the air with a strong smell, Brandon coughed, it might have been a evidence, he didn't remember when was the last closest time he took a bath, days, perhaps weeks, this won't do, I can't go in the open anymore like that, with the preparations I need to bath he realised so he walked and opened the door and turned towards his two posted guards " guard. " the guards head turned " yes Lord Stark?" Brandon said " call the servants to bring boiled water and herbs and perfumes and covers and to draw a bath tub. " the guard nodded " at once. " then he ran to a direction ,he closed the oaken large door and came in the middle, further then the bed and still behind the closet and folded his arms.
Brandon looked then after minutes the door opened and the guard from earlier came with four serving girls and two burly servant man, they bowed, the guard closed the door and stood beside it, hand on pommel, the four serving girls glanced at him trying to show their lust ,one of them said " I brought perfumes m'lord. " and another said " I brought herbs m'lord. " and the third one said " I brought boiled water. " the fourth serving girl said who also tried not glance too much with lust " I brought covers. " he adjusted his position, arms wide " I thank you, you can put them on the bed and later pass the Maester's Quarters to take your payment. " they bowed their heads and started walking to leave but the fourth one took her time as her lusty eyes were directed on his chest and arms before taking her share and left, the two burly man came one of them said " where is the place that you want us to put the bath tub? " he looked then turned and stepped two steps backwards and made a gesture with his hand " here. " they nodded and marched making the guard open the door then they came holding a long wide bathtub who was bony white then they put where he made the area, the bathtub had handlings were you held with your hands were it was carved with four fire breathing Dragons on both sides, one of them said " be careful my Lord it is made from Dragon bone and the edges of the sculpted Dragons are sharp. " then they bowed and left, Brandon turned and saw his guard turn and close the door behind him.
He poured the boiling water in the tub and took the perfumes, they were 4 bottles, one was from apple scent, the second from a tree from the Reach the third from Pentosh and the fourth was lavender, he poured them in the water making their scent make a bog, he took the herbs and put them beside his bath then took off his breeches andother small clothes and entered the hot tub then he descended, he took the harsh herbs and stacted scrubbing his body and pouring water, then a second time then he opened his hair tie and wetted his hair, Brandon took the herbs and scrubbed, he took the softer herbs and scrubbed, then scrubbed, then he stayed for some time in the tub then smelled his reddish arm from scrubbing and found the smell of perfumes on his arm so he stood and and ascended and sat on his bed and dried himself then he tied the covers and opened the closet and took clean clothes and changed, he stayed a amount drying his hair then tied it, Brandon yelled " guard. " " guard . " the guard came " call for the servants to take the perfumes and herbs and my old clothes and the bath tub. " he nodded then they came and took what he said and left, he blinked and thought about ordering dinner later in his Chamber put thought against it.