<div class="floatleft">(http://ist3-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/3/K/U/L/3KULm/Felisi1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Felisi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250871.msg12422076#msg12422076)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>King's Landing / Silk St / Littlefinger's Brothel>>Streets>>Red keep<br/><br/><strong>     Time:</strong>Day 001<br/><br/><strong>       Tag:</strong>Littlefinger - open<br/><hr/><br/>The self musing is interrupted by the arrival of Littlefinger.   Drawn in the meanderings of daydreaming.   Felisi would not immediately notice the arrival of her master.   Such changes when she is patted on her rump   The voluptuous slave prostitute turns on the couch in response.   Posturing with her rump in the air.   The thin cotton shift clinging.   Littlefinger crouches low to speak in a whisper to her.<br/><br/>His command is given,  he desires her to learn of what grand master Pycelle has learned with the autopsy of the former hand of the king.    She is to go in place of Michelle to the Red keep.<br/><br/>"Yes master as you desire."  Felisi responds softly back.  Using master in the semi private moment.   Still her response is in a hush soft tone.<br/><br/>With command given,  there is no question asked when.   Assumption is the grand master has already sent request for Michelle.  The buxom curvy prostitute would rise up off the couch.  Bow in supplication to her master and then move to prepare to go to the Red keep.  She would shed the sarong skirt she wore in lounging.   Felisi selects a vibrant tear away dress (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3e/28/c6/3e28c60cfa641b40bbc6bb27c3dd3180.jpg) with costuming to put on.   A light plain gray cloak is chosen to throw over the dress.<br/><br/>The trip will not be from front door to front door.  It will be discreetly.   As she slips out the back of the brothel into ally way.   To a waiting palanquin (http://www.thecbg.org/wiki/images/6/6c/Palanquin.png).   It is not ornately fancy merely matching what a well to do merchant might ride in.   Four strong strapping males litterbearers await with the vehicle to carry her to the destination of the Red keep.    Felisi slips into it,  drawing the curtains close.   Which is signal to the four litterbearers it is time to proceed.   With such each grabs a beam and the palanquin is  hoisted in the air.   They will not be traveling to the main gate of the Red keep instead to a side entrance used by servants and those bringing in supplies.  For in Westeros such pleasures are kept discreetly in the background unlike in Essos.<br/><br/>Looks are given that are knowing when the palanquin enters into the domestic gate.   No one says anything to such.    Felisi  exits the vehicle after it is set down by the litterbearers.   She glances around looking for the servant of  grand master Pycelle to appear and escort her to the room she will share with the grand master.    She maintains a discreetness to the visit.   She awaits silently as the state of her visit is kept under the thin shroud of not acknowledging a prostitute has made a house call.  An not to any home but to the Red keep itself.