Gwayne Hightower ⌗˳⳿⤏

In a half-empty sept, it's not hard to spot someone with white hair. You stand out from the dull, dark crowd. Gwayne wasn't a true believer in all things divine, but Alicent came here all the time, and as it happened, so did you.

In a secluded corner, near the altar of the Mother, he finally saw you, kneeling on a cushion, praying. There are a couple more men of the Royal Guard standing around, but Gwayne hurries to dismiss them.

"Alicent told me I could find you here," you hear her voice from behind.