Looking around for a moment didn't take too long. Farel family had not only one but two people present at the time it seemed, one of them an elder gentleman that seemed to be occupying his time reading an old tome at a corner table, a cup of tea set nearby, half-empty. He had grey hair, groomed grey moustache, and a calm look about him. Yet he did not look frail even with that age, a look of a man that had seen battle and lived through it about him.<br/><br/>A servant stopped by the man and leaned ahead to refill the man's cup, pouring hot tea into it while the old man raised his gaze and nod his head politely. "Thank you, I still have a little while to finish this. Would you be so kind as to return in half an hour and I'll see if I can return this by then?" He pat the tome's surface lightly, as the servant nod his head and turned to leave having refilled the man's cup. As the old man took a sip of it, he turned the page, an illustration on the pages clearly visible at that time, an illustration showing the family banners and insignias of many larger and smaller houses, house Wynt included it seemed.<br/><br/>The other member of the family that was apparently there that day was a young man chuckling together with others around a table, playing cards it seemed, a friendly game of 'Gin' going on, with a few white tokens of some sort set down as wagers. The young man in turn had dark hair, merry laughter in his voice, and a 'devil may care' look about him. His hair was a bit messy, his shirt's top buttons undone, and his smirk reminding of a man that had already drank a fair bit yet there was no signs of alcohol involved in the game. While the others were being mostly serious, this young man was chuckling while raising the pot with a few more tokens, his pile already a bit larger than his companions was but he was willing to risk some of it at the time it seemed.<br/><br/>"I do not know about you gentlemen, but I want to see how this hand turns out. Call." He Smirked, watching the others turn cards over. After a moment he let out a faint sigh and nod, watching another pull the tokens in. "You win a few, you lose a few." He shrugged casually, still maintaining the lead but it seemed the latest loss had given him clear competition, and he was smirking a bit more when he thought nobody else was watching.