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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 12:00:26 GMT -5
Jen had sat on her hands so he couldnt see if she had or not. "I am not dead." She answered with a smile "Well, let us be glad for that." He chuckles. "I do think if I did not have you to talk too, I would be forced into conversation on how good red wine tastes." He rolls his eyes and smiles. "Incredibly Dull." |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 9, 2013 12:04:14 GMT -5
"Oh it sounds it." Jen agreed. "What is it that is considered good in the Riverlands?"
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 12:41:28 GMT -5
"Oh it sounds it." Jen agreed. "What is it that is considered good in the Riverlands?" "As for Wine? or Games?" He asks. |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 9, 2013 12:44:10 GMT -5
"Fun." Jen answered with amusement clear on her face. "What do you do for fun?"
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Post by Elyssa Stark on Sept 9, 2013 12:44:25 GMT -5
"It is my dream to be exact", he smiled,"and you will be fine. We are both young and have much to learn." He breathed deeply, looking at her"in a few years you will not be shy anymore, you will rule your people of the North with your husband and I hope to still be able to say I have a friend in the North." He took the flower from behind his ear and felt the petals,"Adrien is my daughter... She is here some where with our Septa. I have not really seen her since we arrived." Joanna blushed. "I hope it will be as you say. But I have always been timid. Even at home with my mother." She shook her head. "Your daughter? But you can't be more than twenty years old! She must be a babe in arms. I have two sons, myself, and they are both at home. Travelling with such small children is very hard." |
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 12:54:14 GMT -5
"Fun." Jen answered with amusement clear on her face. "What do you do for fun?" "Fun? Well what I do for fun and what is considered normal fun is different, my Iron Lady, I like to learn and talk, I like to draw and build, yet I also like to fight and train." He says with a smile. |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 9, 2013 13:10:40 GMT -5
"Sounds.... Inthralling." Jen said, she sniffed and looked around.
"I am sorry, Master Fish but I feel I have spent too long with you for my brothers pleasure."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 13:18:30 GMT -5
"Sounds.... Inthralling." Jen said, she sniffed and looked around. "I am sorry, Master Fish but I feel I have spent too long with you for my brothers pleasure." "It is better if you look at it rather then have me tell you about it." He looks to her as she looked around. "Of course, I apologize if I grew dull," He smiles kindly. "It was a pleasure to talk with someone, you have given me a lot to think about, if you ever feel like you too are up to risks, then perhaps we will talk again sometime." He says with a bow. |
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 9, 2013 13:24:57 GMT -5
"It is my dream to be exact", he smiled,"and you will be fine. We are both young and have much to learn." He breathed deeply, looking at her"in a few years you will not be shy anymore, you will rule your people of the North with your husband and I hope to still be able to say I have a friend in the North." He took the flower from behind his ear and felt the petals,"Adrien is my daughter... She is here some where with our Septa. I have not really seen her since we arrived." Joanna blushed. "I hope it will be as you say. But I have always been timid. Even at home with my mother." She shook her head. "Your daughter? But you can't be more than twenty years old! She must be a babe in arms. I have two sons, myself, and they are both at home. Travelling with such small children is very hard." "Close to my nineteenth name day to be exact", he grinned sheepishly,"and she is a very precocious four.... No five." He sighed, looking down,"My father thought it necessary for me to wed and father a child.... It was not in my interest, but I did both." "Her mother died birthing her." |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 9, 2013 13:28:31 GMT -5
"Sounds.... Inthralling." Jen said, she sniffed and looked around. "I am sorry, Master Fish but I feel I have spent too long with you for my brothers pleasure." "It is better if you look at it rather then have me tell you about it." He looks to her as she looked around. "Of course, I apologize if I grew dull," He smiles kindly. "It was a pleasure to talk with someone, you have given me a lot to think about, if you ever feel like you too are up to risks, then perhaps we will talk again sometime." He says with a bow. "Prehaps." Jen answered, "You have not grown more dull. I just must spend what time I have in the city wisely." |
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 14:17:25 GMT -5
"It is better if you look at it rather then have me tell you about it." He looks to her as she looked around. "Of course, I apologize if I grew dull," He smiles kindly. "It was a pleasure to talk with someone, you have given me a lot to think about, if you ever feel like you too are up to risks, then perhaps we will talk again sometime." He says with a bow. "Prehaps." Jen answered, "You have not grown more dull. I just must spend what time I have in the city wisely." He smiles. "Fair enough, my Iron Lady, thank you for speaking to me, I have found it enlightening and enjoyable, I would not wish to take up any more of your time. Though if you want to find me, I am sure you know my house sigil." He bows his head he gets up from his spot on the fountain. "And should we not meet again before the end of the event, may the sea's be in your favor." |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2013 14:20:47 GMT -5
Ryl sat down and rested.
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Post by Elyssa Stark on Sept 9, 2013 20:06:38 GMT -5
Joanna blushed. "I hope it will be as you say. But I have always been timid. Even at home with my mother." She shook her head. "Your daughter? But you can't be more than twenty years old! She must be a babe in arms. I have two sons, myself, and they are both at home. Travelling with such small children is very hard." "Close to my nineteenth name day to be exact", he grinned sheepishly,"and she is a very precocious four.... No five." He sighed, looking down,"My father thought it necessary for me to wed and father a child.... It was not in my interest, but I did both." "Her mother died birthing her." Joanna looked shocked. "So young, the both of.you! My sons are both younger than your daughter, though I myself have several years on you. A lady does not reveal her age, but I will tell you this once: I am two and twenty." "I am sorry that you should suffer that loss so terribly young, prince Evan," she said, putting her hand on his. "I do hope you marry again, and this time for love." |
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 9, 2013 20:19:44 GMT -5
"Close to my nineteenth name day to be exact", he grinned sheepishly,"and she is a very precocious four.... No five." He sighed, looking down,"My father thought it necessary for me to wed and father a child.... It was not in my interest, but I did both." "Her mother died birthing her." Joanna looked shocked. "So young, the both of.you! My sons are both younger than your daughter, though I myself have several years on you. A lady does not reveal her age, but I will tell you this once: I am two and twenty." "I am sorry that you should suffer that loss so terribly young, prince Evan," she said, putting her hand on his. "I do hope you marry again, and this time for love." He chuckled, feeling the petals of another rose."My heart may not be in it the next time either.. Adrien needs a mother, but for now my sisters are doing a marvelous job. Plus my aim is not marriage, my lady." "I do not think I would make a good husband when my mind and heart would be focused on politics." Evan then looked at her with a smile,"Two and twenty? I would not have thought that. I would have said at least nineteen." |
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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Sept 10, 2013 8:40:00 GMT -5
Lady Eleanor sat by a picnic table, joined by some of her handmaids, she was not smiling not crying, but you could see in her eyes she'd been found the last one recently.
"Lady Winifred..." She rose and gave a bow. "It's an honor. Please, do sit." The widow forced a kind soft smile.
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Hope you all are well and happy.