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Post by Marie on Oct 13, 2013 11:36:50 GMT -5
"I will give it some thought," Amanda promised. "Come see me again in a few days and I will give you my decision. We cannot rush into it. That would be unwise."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 13, 2013 11:49:57 GMT -5
"I do agree",he grinned at her,"You can take your time on the decision. We have agreed to be friends, yes." Evan moved her hair back, and smiled,"So as a friend, I have invited you to my home."
He kissed her lightly again,"I will come back in a few days to see you and share a meal. If you do not have a decision that will be fine, as you said it would be unwise to rush through this."
"As my friend, you can come by and see my sister at our manse. I am sure she would greet you warmly as a friend." Evan let her go and made his way to the door,"We do not keep things from one another, that would be unwise on my part." He smile again and departed.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 14, 2013 16:12:08 GMT -5
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Melyssa walked along with Ser Bernard, she was still nervous with the man in her company but also glad that he was there to keep her from harm. Or atleast she hoped her would.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 16:13:31 GMT -5
Bernard walked silently beside her, his fingers brushing over his blade every now and then as if ensuring it was still there.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 14, 2013 16:18:31 GMT -5
She took in a breathe and then spoke,"Do you think I am whore?" Melyssa stiffened as the breeze touched her skin. "Because I am not, I will have you know that."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 16:24:05 GMT -5
Bernard glanced over at her and sighed as she looked cold. He took his shirt off and offered it to her, know that the long sleeves would at least help her.
"I have not expressed my opinion either way." He said neutrally.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 14, 2013 16:27:19 GMT -5
"Thank you", she said meekly, draping it around her. "I just wanted to know. I do not wish to be associated as such because of my acts", she then sniffed,"that I am now truly sorry for. y Septa would be so ashamed of me as would my mother."
Melyssa looked at him,"Of the whole thing what is you opinion Ser?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 16:29:42 GMT -5
"They need never know." He said. "You are just a girl, same as that other one, just spreading your wings in my opinion. Maybe playing in a game that you know nothing of... yet..."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 14, 2013 16:33:04 GMT -5
She nodded agreeing with him. They came to the entrance of the Black Lion, Melyssa looked at him, with a smile,"I am fine here Ser Bernard." SHe handed him his shirt and stood on her tiptoes to lightly kiss his cheek. "I thnk I may have misjudged you and I apologize for that."
"Perhaps we may meet again sometime." Melyssa looked at him, trying to get a sense of the man.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 16:38:12 GMT -5
His eyes flicked up and down and he gave another of his cold smiles.
"I would like that." He said, and bowed his head. "Maybe in more appropriate attire prehaps."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 14, 2013 16:42:21 GMT -5
She chuckled,"Yes, appropriate attire, of course."
The awkward silence between them made her feel a uncomfortable again,"Well... I must go up before Septa sends an army for me." Melyssa smiles again,"I thank you again, Ser Bernard."
"Good night.."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 16:43:17 GMT -5
"Night. Melyssa." Bernard said. He clothed himself again and disappeared.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 24, 2013 12:47:08 GMT -5
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Bernard appeared at te black lion one night looking for a drink. He had forgotten the young lady he had dived with was staying here.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 25, 2013 12:33:25 GMT -5
///// Bernard appeared at te black lion one night looking for a drink. He had forgotten the young lady he had dived with was staying here. Melyssa followed by her Septa descended the stairs, the old bronzed woman fussing behind her, something about her snaking off a few days ago and how that Lannister tramp is not good company for her to be keeping. They took a their seats and ordered a meal, when Melyssa noticed the dark knight, Ser Bernard, from the other evening. She remembered how nervous he made her and how he had accompanied her back to the inn. Her lilac eyes still upon him as the Septa prattled on and on about something. |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 25, 2013 18:42:02 GMT -5
Bernard seemed to feel her eyes on him so he turned and inclined his head at the girl.
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5