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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 22, 2013 11:57:37 GMT -5
A small manse dedicated to House Tully of the Riverlands, not the grandest building compared to the others but time was spent into making it beautiful. A lot of streams and shrubberies follow the house.
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 22, 2013 11:59:40 GMT -5
Harold stops by his family estate in Kings Landing before he decides to move on from there, perhaps some interesting tales can be heard from the city or if there are any rumors needed to be heard. He also is still recovering from war and the scars they bring.
He raps on the door to see if anyone enters.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 29, 2013 22:05:26 GMT -5
//// Evan follows Lord Tully to his manse from the party.
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 29, 2013 22:06:59 GMT -5
He shuts the door, "Very well, what do we need to speak about?" He asks Evan.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 29, 2013 22:09:56 GMT -5
"The betrothal", he looked at him,"The one you discussed with my sister between your niece and my grandson." Evan took a seat,"I feel as if she should be here to talk on this bust she decided to not come to the party."
"I also have your relations show up at our manse asking questions",he frowned,"I don't care for that... Do you people not talk to one another?"
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 29, 2013 22:12:50 GMT -5
He blinked. "I did not speak to my Uncle on this matters, as I had really just returned from Kings Landing, I apologize for him taking it upon himself to ask such questions I hope no damage was done." He asks. "On this Betrothal, is there any issue?"
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 29, 2013 22:17:03 GMT -5
"No the old man did no damage except upset my sister", Evan looked at him. "We only told them what we knew and yes the betrothal is no issue. I will see if I can get Marcellus brought to the Manse."
He rubbed his temple, closed his eyes and then looked at Tully again,"One question.. Why in the Seven Hells would your uncle believe that you came to Dorne to ask for my sister's hand? It's the one question he kept asking over and over again.. Like he was probing for an answer."
Evan stood,"Lord Tully.. Harold, I have valued your friendship and your advice over the years, but if you have intentions towards my sister, I would like to know and not be the last to know, as she also views you as a friend."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 29, 2013 22:33:54 GMT -5
Harold sighed and sat back in his chair, "I will admit to you, your sister and I have a common likeness, common interests, and common politics, she was my student, she wished to learn more of me, something I have never heard from a woman before." He raises a brow, "I would be lying if I said I had no interest in your sister, because I do. However I did not come to Sunspear for her, I came because she wished to speak to me on the subject of her project, I did want an alliance with the Martells, if i could have married your sister I would have welcomed it. But, Lyssandra said to me that she would not wish to marry under any conditions then her own free will, a term I wish to respect. I asked her if she were willing to marry, and she got upset at me, to where I dropped the topic and moved on, I did not come to you because I had no intention of forcing the matter." He looked to him. "If that answer suffices, I do still wish for our plans to work, I wish for us to be friends as I continue to do with your sister."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 29, 2013 22:50:21 GMT -5
Evan listened to him, he had always had a feeling about how Lord Tully felt about Lyssa. He nodded,"I do thank you for your honest, my friend. And Lyssa had the right to find her own path when she chooses to marry."
"Our plans will continue as we want them to, but please speak to your family. We do not care for surprises, nor like that."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 29, 2013 22:55:23 GMT -5
Harold rubs his forhead. "Aemon is getting older, Evan, sometimes my words are not enough to stop him but I will try my best." He looks to the door. "Did you wish to meet Bethany?" He asked him.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 29, 2013 23:17:24 GMT -5
"Of course", he nodded. "And we shall pick a time for her to meet Marcellus."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 30, 2013 11:04:22 GMT -5
"When did you want to meet her?" He asked him. "I can arrange that with her."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 30, 2013 11:28:34 GMT -5
"Bring her tomorrow afternoon, I will have Marcellus there", he grinned. "Since we have a dinner engagement tomorrow night."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 30, 2013 14:46:45 GMT -5
He nods. "Very well, I will have her arrive at your Manse this afternoon."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Sept 30, 2013 21:48:02 GMT -5
"Very well", he grinned. "I will send for Marcellus. Hopefully the Lord Hand will not have him too busy tomorrow."
"But he will be there. Thank you Harold."
"Now are we returning to the party or are there any more things we need to discuss", he asked with a smile.
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