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Post by Flex on Sept 8, 2013 16:35:30 GMT -5
Aurane didn't even realize at first that his father had spoken. He opened his eyes and saw his brother on the ground, sobbing, and beside him his towering father. Aurane's grip on his sword became harder, harder, his hand beginning to hurt. Then it became too much.
"He's already dead!!!" Aurane screamed, before throwing his sword at a far wall and running away to his room.
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Post by Tynian Lannister on Sept 8, 2013 16:43:50 GMT -5
ooc: no lemoncakes for you!
Gerion ground his teeth in frustration and shook his head at the show of defiance. When will that boy realise that these are the sorts of lessons you need to learn to be a strong ruler?
He stalked off after his son & heir leaving Tynian in the dirt without a further glance. As he left, a stone-faced Audric Clegane helped the boy to his feet, not unkindly, as he took him off to find a maester.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Sept 8, 2013 21:17:19 GMT -5
Lyssandra thought over what Gwayne said and figured that he was saying things that were truth so she nodded her head, "You are really smart. Because I like to see brave people and see that the stories that are in books are real." She looked up at her Septa, "So where can we find some giants huh?" The septa put her hands in her pockets and one hand ran over the apple, "Well Princess I think we should be moving on elsewhere. Say goodbye to Master Gwayne." Lyssandra ground her foot into the ground unhappily, "But I was having fun!" The Septa looked at Gwayne, "Apologies Master Gwayne but we must be going, the training yard is too dangerous for a lady." Gwayne sighed and lowered the wooden sword. He was not pleased to have lost a potential playmate so soon. "What if I promise to protect the princess? I can, you know. I'm almost a man grown, and my master at-arms says I'm the best sword of the boys at the Hightower. And I am going to be a squire one day, and a knight for true." "You can both play together somewhere else, perhaps in the Gardens where there are less dangers of accidents happening. I trust your carefulness Master Gwayne but perhaps man falling and tripping can hurt the Princess. Things like that happen in yards here. Te Gardens or perhaps you can pay a visit to the Martell quarters so that our two families can meet. Wouldn't that be something? You could be a friend to house Martell as well as Princess Lyssandra." The Septa smiled at them both. "But for now lets get you something to eat Princess. How about some fruit salad?" Lyssandra looked up at the Septa, she could not refuse the offer of fruit salad. "Will it have cherries?" The Septa nodded, "As many as you like." |
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Post by Marie on Sept 9, 2013 5:56:41 GMT -5
Gwayne sighed and lowered the wooden sword. He was not pleased to have lost a potential playmate so soon. "What if I promise to protect the princess? I can, you know. I'm almost a man grown, and my master at-arms says I'm the best sword of the boys at the Hightower. And I am going to be a squire one day, and a knight for true." "You can both play together somewhere else, perhaps in the Gardens where there are less dangers of accidents happening. I trust your carefulness Master Gwayne but perhaps man falling and tripping can hurt the Princess. Things like that happen in yards here. Te Gardens or perhaps you can pay a visit to the Martell quarters so that our two families can meet. Wouldn't that be something? You could be a friend to house Martell as well as Princess Lyssandra." The Septa smiled at them both. "But for now lets get you something to eat Princess. How about some fruit salad?" Lyssandra looked up at the Septa, she could not refuse the offer of fruit salad. "Will it have cherries?" The Septa nodded, "As many as you like." "Fruit is boring," Gwayne declared. "Men eat meat and cheese." He heard a man calling to him in a loud voice and sighed. "I have to go train now. I'm going to be the best knight in th world. I will ask Mother and Father if I can come visit the princess tomorrow," he promised. "I don't know where you live." A flicker of doubt appeared on his face. He was old enough to know that it was impolite to barge in on their quarters, but the septa had suggested it, yet he knew that he needed an adult's company for a proper visit. |
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Sept 9, 2013 12:45:25 GMT -5
"In the castle," Lyssandra replied. "The keep, silly goose!" Lyssandra laughed. "Now Princess that was not very nice," The septa said scoldingly. "I'm sorry," Lyssandra apologized. "Good luck with your training Master Gwayne, I will let the Princess Carmessi you may arrive tomorrow." The Septa bowed her head and Lyssandra curtsied and waved her hand, "Byyyye!"
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Post by Marie on Sept 9, 2013 12:53:19 GMT -5
Gwayne bowed low, first to the princess and then do the dragon.
"I'm honoured to make your 'cquaintance, princess and mistress dragon."
Then he turned and ran off as he heard his name being called by a rather angry voice.
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 9, 2013 13:03:01 GMT -5
Rodrick Tully walks in to the training yard. Younger then his brother he still has the Red hair of the Tully name but short and well kept. He moves over to the Archery targets and begins firing at the targets.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2013 16:19:14 GMT -5
The youth from Volantis, Ryl casually entered the Training Yard.
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Post by Ser Harlan Stone on Sept 9, 2013 16:41:24 GMT -5
Walking through one of the corridors of the keep, Harlan kept up his intricate drawing which he hurriedly sketched as he lumbered along. He found himself, quite by accident, in the training yard. He cursed and scuffed out some of the writing he had already completed, then withdrew to one of the corners to fix his work.
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Hope you all are well and happy.