Don’t do anything with her

You shake your head and look back at her “Can I help you?” You ask she stands there unsure what to say, you tilt your head side ways that seems to knock her out if it. She takes the dirty clothes and hurries away closing the door behind her.

Looking at the door for several moments more, unsure of what just happened as you go back to cleaning your body. As you start lathering up your body with some soap standing up with your back towards the door, ensuring your body is lathered up properly as she returns with some new clothes she gets stopped halfway in this time unable to take her eyes off you.

Obviously hearing the door open but not close you look around looking at her, not wanting to be disrespectful or shame her you just say “You can lay the clothes down on the table make sure my Uncle knows I’m finishing up and will be with him soon.”

She snaps out of it and lays the clothes down on the table and leaves, closing the door behind her you turn back around and chuckle laughing as you take in account of your body.

You’re a physically fit guy with toned muscles, your physique speaks of dedication and hard work, and just exudes an air of strength and vitality. A body of honed for hard work that is yet to come in your future…

As you finish getting yourself rinsed off, getting out to dry yourself off before putting on your clothes. You get yourself dressed looking at yourself in the mirror.

You’re dressed in a modest yet distinguished outfit, predominantly black with touches of yellow. wearing a practical black tunic, tailored for comfort and ease of movement. Adorning your forearms are metal vambraces, offering both protection and a subtle display of your status. Draped over your shoulders is a shoulder cape crafted from rich black fabric, trimmed with a delicate border of golden embroidery. The cape extends only to your waist, adding a touch of regality without overwhelming your modest attire. With each step, you will carry yourself with quiet confidence, your attire is a reflection of your authority.

Turning away from the mirror you walk towards the door opening the door as you exit the bathroom heading towards the main hall where your Uncle and the maester is waiting for you with the paper work. As you approach your Uncle hears you and turns to face you “Ah Tristan there you are” taking a look at you measuring you up “The outfit suits you, it was supposed to be a for your name day from your father but since you’re fulfilling your father’s shoes you need an outfit for that role.”

“He was thinking about everything five steps before they ever happened, I hope I can measure up to his example.” You say in response, your Uncle replies “Your father knew you could and would fill his shoes, now you only have to lead us. It was the whole point of your training.”

Time seemed to slow down as you hear a voice…