He grinned as she spoke. Her voice was so sweet and a treat for the ears. "I only speak the truth, my betrothed." She was a beauty to say the least and he was at least not dissatisfied with the arrangement. Time would tell if her personality changed from what he remembered of her or if she would even be a good Queen. At least the duty to produce an heir would be enjoyable.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but laugh as he saw his sisters swarm her almost instantly when they got the chance. They had been talking about her for weeks and probing him with questions an they remembered the times she had spent here at the palace. Their wealth had grown since Catelyn had been here last exponentially thanks to shrewd management and harsh tactics his parents had been known for. Ruling the United Kingdom of Kent with an Iron Fist. The decor was immaculate and there were clear displays of wealth throughout from the marble columns to the marble floors and gold accents. Paintings and drapery covered the walls along with the expansion of the palace as they needed it.<br/><br/>Arthur smiled as she returned next to him. "My sisters let you free?" He chuckled "I must say I've missed you it's been far too long since we've seen each other. Soon this will be your home and even some changes have been made to accommodate your eventual arrival as you will be Queen. The Garden even has some of those flowers you've always told me about from Navarre. The staff along with my mother and I want to make the transition of moving her to be as easy as can be." He said with a grin as he subtly looked her over for a moment.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F87%2Fd2%2F88%2F87d2888a9dee07ad350afd9a372593da.jpg&amp;hash=f65e30247b8d54aea94c7e2a5754f9b7" title="87d2888a9dee07ad350afd9a372593da.jpg">
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</div><br/>Once they stepped inside the dining room it was just as immaculate and decorated. Once they sat down next to each other the rest of the family followed with the King who came but he looked worse for wear. He was aided and escorted and just seemed to be as pale as a corpse. Arthur sighed "I suppose you can see now but my Father is not feeling well at all...We don't know why. " He said as the servants began bringing the food and serving the dishes to everyone. "Your highness." one said and put a plate in front of Catelyn as they filled glasses of wine and proceeded with serving everyone. The King then stood up while assisted. He coughed a bit holding a rag that was coloured red to hide the blood he often coughed. "Let us...Raise a...toast...to Princess Catelyn...of Navarre...We look forward...To...TO....Welcoming you to the family." He said and held his goblet with shaking hands as everyone raised their glasses with a chant of "To Princess Catelyn!"