There was so much going on and very little time to process any of the information. Arianne wandered the halls of her beloved castle in Sunspear trying to figure out a plan to put in action. One thing eventually did dawn on her, and that was if her uncle found out any information at the wedding. Granted he wasn’t all that thrilled to see her there by herself in the first place but no one [/b] was going to tell her what she can and cannot do.
She did have a plan in mind, though now was not the right time to put it into action. Sometimes one must sit and wait for the opportune time to make their mark. The Martell’s name was starting to get soft, no thanks to her father. Miserable fool she thought to herself; allowing enemies to walk all over us. The very idea of it just made her blood boil. No, the Martell’s will be a strong name once again. And this little spat that’s going on between the King and the Stark’s is the perfect opportunity. As much as she’d love to dive head first into this situation, she knows this is one that must be dealt with in a gentle manner. Sometimes going in blind is beneficial, but not this time. Arianne had made her way out to the courtyard waiting for her Uncle. She may despise her father but she respect’s her uncle. A message was sent to him a few days prior letting him know she wanted to speak with him. Besides it was a good time to catch up anyway.