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Post by The Smith on Oct 23, 2013 15:04:54 GMT -5
Lord Hightower approached Daena. "My lady. I am honoured to make your acquaintance." Daenya smiled at Hightower. "It is a pleasure Gwayne. How are you my darling?"
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Post by Marie on Oct 23, 2013 15:48:29 GMT -5
Lord Hightower approached Daena. "My lady. I am honoured to make your acquaintance." Daenya smiled at Hightower. "It is a pleasure Gwayne. How are you my darling?" "I'm well," Gwayne replied. "I do not believe we have met before now. I fear you may have the advantage of me. I know so little about you."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 23, 2013 18:57:51 GMT -5
"Lord Oswyn!!" Shouted Saxon triumphantly, have you met lady Daena Targaryen? Lady Daena, Lord Oswyn is the hero of the Stepstones, an quite a force at court. You will adore him!" Oswyn offered a grateful smile to Cave at the magnanimous introduction. "I have not yet had the pleasure." he replied, turning his attention and smile to Lady Daenya. "I had hoped one of the dragons would be brave enough to accept Lord Saxon's challenge and am happy to see I was not disappointed."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 23, 2013 19:16:28 GMT -5
Daenya laughed, and said, "Well my lovely ask me anything. I am am your willing slave."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 23, 2013 19:56:00 GMT -5
Daenya looked at Oawyn, and said, "I am not a dragon, my dear Stag. Dragons are hot, hard and scaly. I am none of these things." She looked down at her curved body just to make sure, before adding, "I do occasionally breath fire, but that is as close as I get to being a Targaryen."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 23, 2013 20:34:37 GMT -5
"No, I suppose you are a different sort of beast altogether." he replied, with an appreciative glance, the persimmon wine and hedonistic indulgence having made him bold. "With the time you've spent in the Free Cities, perhaps another one of the more fantastical creatures of Essos would do you proper justice instead."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 23, 2013 22:29:17 GMT -5
"You mean the Harpy don't you Darling." Daenya shivered and smiled, "They are not fantastical. I have seen three Harpies in the hills tot he North east of Ghis. They attacked a caravan I was with a the time, and until we soothed them with the music of a harp they were deadly. They spit a green venom that burns through clothes and kills so, so swiftly." She placed a finger on her chin, "I can see the comparison."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 23, 2013 22:40:12 GMT -5
Oswyn listened to her tale with rapt attention as he sipped his wine, never having been across the Narrow Sea. He envied her, knowing it would be unlikely for him to ever see the Free Cities for pleasure, the most likely cause only to bring the sword
"I had actually been thinking the tiger of Volantis, or tigress in your case." he replied with a chuckle. "Perhaps the harpy is just as fitting, though I imagine it takes far more to sooth you than the strumming of a harp."
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Post by Marie on Oct 24, 2013 4:10:41 GMT -5
Daenya laughed, and said, "Well my lovely ask me anything. I am am your willing slave." Gwayne smiled at that. "My lady, if I were not a man of honour perhaps I would be tempted for ask for something most improper. You are very beautiful, after all. No man could look on your face and figure and not think wicked thoughts."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2013 1:52:40 GMT -5
Jennalynn decided that she had kept to herself long enough, had she gone through the challenge she might as well enjoy herself and introduce herself to the host, even if the man scared her a little. She took a deep breath before leaving her secluded place in the shadowy place along the wall.
She curtsied as she approached the lord of House Cave, adding a smile toward the man while hoping that her feelings wouldn't shine through.
"My lord Cave, I am Jennalynn Royce." she said introducing herself, even if she was certain that the Lord knew already. "This is without a doubt the weirdest party I have ever attended, but it looks wonderful."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 27, 2013 10:38:36 GMT -5
Oswyn listened to her tale with rapt attention as he sipped his win, never having been across the Narrow Sea. He envied her, knowing it would be unlikely for him to ever see the Free Cities for pleasure, the most likely cause only to bring the sword "I had actually been thinking the tiger of Volantis, or tigress in your case." he replied with a chuckle. "Perhaps the harpy is just as fitting, though I imagine it takes far more to sooth you than the strumming of a harp." "Oh indeed it does. I am not so simple as that, my dear. Though if you can play the harp it is a good place to begin." She smiled to herself.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 27, 2013 10:41:22 GMT -5
Daenya laughed, and said, "Well my lovely ask me anything. I am am your willing slave." Gwayne smiled at that. "My lady, if I were not a man of honour perhaps I would be tempted for ask for something most improper. You are very beautiful, after all. No man could look on your face and figure and not think wicked thoughts." Daenya smiled, "What makes those thoughts so wicked? Have you ever given in an let yourself experience them? I bet you would not describe the experience as wicked if you lived it." She tilted her head, "So what are these wicked desires of yours?"
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Post by Marie on Oct 27, 2013 12:50:02 GMT -5
Gwayne smiled at that. "My lady, if I were not a man of honour perhaps I would be tempted for ask for something most improper. You are very beautiful, after all. No man could look on your face and figure and not think wicked thoughts." Daenya smiled, "What makes those thoughts so wicked? Have you ever given in an let yourself experience them? I bet you would not describe the experience as wicked if you lived it." She tilted her head, "So what are these wicked desires of yours?" Gwayne smile. "Of course I give way to my wicked desires at times. Though I've certainly attempted to control them. And yet...you tempt me very much, my lady. Let me show you." He leaned forward and kissed her full on the mouth, though not forcefully.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 27, 2013 13:31:52 GMT -5
Daenya let him kiss her, but when he pulled back she just raised an eyebrow, "That is hardly wicked. I would describe it more as platonic."
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Post by Marie on Oct 27, 2013 15:02:58 GMT -5
Daenya let him kiss her, but when he pulled back she just raised an eyebrow, "That is hardly wicked. I would describe it more as platonic." Gwayne smmiled. "Come now, my lady. You can hardly expect me to show my hand in front of all these people. would you care for some refreshment in the room set aside for me Perhaps then we might talk of wickedness, if it please you."
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