The dining hall was packed. Numerous men and women sat around long tables, the central one seated with the numerous Doyle family members and close courtiers. Although bastards were usually kept away from the main table. Gerlad sat next to his father, as the event surrounded him. Mabel clicked her tongue in annoyance as Ser Keep followed close behind. His eyes scanned the room, trying to find any hidden danger.
Before Adrian Doyle, Mabel placed a hand on her chest and bowed. Once again, she refused the dresses provided. Although she was willing to wear a dress if it was beautiful enough, the one provided didn't suit her tastes; it was rather childish in its design, having numerous ribbons and decorations, compared to the sleek, bare dresses she preferred.
