[A mixture of relief and suspicion wars within her as she finds herself looking at her childhood friend. She hasn't seen him since Riverrun, for good reason. Still, she didn't realize that the years would change him so. He looks haggard -- far more tired than she supposed his position on the small council warranted.]
Petyr. [She couldn't stop the concern from creeping into her voice.] Are you well?
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Petyr. [She couldn't stop the concern from creeping into her voice.] Are you well?