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Post by Flex on Sept 21, 2013 19:43:40 GMT -5
"I received word that you wanted to speak to me," Aurane said, frowning. "I assume it is important."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 21, 2013 19:48:31 GMT -5
He then nodded,"Yes, yes of course. Please come in." Evan led Aurane to the study, he then took a seat ,"I wanted to discuss s subject with you of great importance, but here is not the place.." He look about the chambers,"Too many ears. I wanted you and Doreah to come to Dorne so that it can be discussed in more private settings."
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Post by Flex on Sept 21, 2013 19:52:13 GMT -5
"To Dorne," Aurane repeated, looking in thought. "I have a variety of things that need dealing with in the city. As for privacy; my manse is about as private a place as possible." He studied the Dornishman.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 21, 2013 19:54:41 GMT -5
Understanding his role as Lord Lannister, Evan nodded,"Alright, I will come to the manse but I would still like to meet with both of you so that there is no confusion on what I have to say."
Evan looked at Aurane,"How is she by the way? And the children? Are you all alright? I have heard things.."
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Post by Flex on Sept 21, 2013 19:57:00 GMT -5
"Things?" Aurane asked, his eyes narrowing. "What sort of things? So far as I know my wife and children are safe and happy."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 21, 2013 20:03:15 GMT -5
"No, no, We can't talk about here",Evan shook his head and looked at Aurane,"Let us go to your manse then. I am done here for the day." He motioned to the door with his hand,"After Lord Lannister."
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Post by Flex on Sept 21, 2013 20:05:10 GMT -5
Aurane's frown deepened and he lead the way out and to his manse.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 22, 2013 14:44:26 GMT -5
/// Evan was getting papers together as his bags were being packed for his departure. He had sent word for Marcellus to come see him once again.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 22, 2013 14:47:35 GMT -5
Marcellus was once again led to the rooms by a servant.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 22, 2013 14:51:14 GMT -5
"Ahhh my dear boy,"Evan put his papers down and hugged him. "It seems I am leaving sooner than I thought." He nodded,"Your aunt needs me in Dorne. I'm leaving in a few hours."
"I am not deserting you, Marcellus." He looked at boys eyes,"I will return and may one day send for you, if I can."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 22, 2013 14:52:57 GMT -5
The boy seemed more disappointed then upset.
"Dorne needs you." He said softly.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 22, 2013 14:56:01 GMT -5
Evan sighs,"I will keep my promise. I will come back." He ruffled his hair,"Or would you rather come to Dorne?" He smiled lightly.
"Either way, you will not be alone."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 22, 2013 15:03:03 GMT -5
Marcellus looked to the floor when he nodded this time.
"I'll try." He said. "I'll be good."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 22, 2013 15:06:46 GMT -5
He kissed the top of his head, gave him a long squeeze of a hug. Evan took a long look at his grandson,"You will be fine, I promise."
Evan smiled at him,"Tell me what you are thinking? The truth now... No lies, Marcellus."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 22, 2013 15:33:48 GMT -5
"Why do you have to go?" He asked. "Cant I come, I dont want to be here. I want..."
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