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Post by Maester Maurin on Oct 17, 2007 10:12:41 GMT -5
"I will try to do my best, My Queen- heritage of House Stark will be respected. Is there anything I should be wary of right now? I will propably have chance to talk with the King as well." He returns the smile, though remains wary.
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Post by theother on Oct 17, 2007 10:25:36 GMT -5
Anya smiled at Marten "Just to keep an eye on Lord Bolton. I do not trust the man. He's hungered for Winterfell for years and now Callen has seen fit to give it to him" her face twisted at mention of the King. "I'm glad you care so deeply for our House, Marten. We need friends such as you" she says, touching him lightly on the arm.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Oct 17, 2007 10:33:02 GMT -5
Marten seems surprised as Queen touches his arm, but nods to her.
"Of course, I am delighted that Queen and perhaps the last of the true Starks would consider me a friend. I will be sending you any information I find important."
OOC: Did she touch him in sensual way?
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Post by theother on Oct 17, 2007 10:49:21 GMT -5
Anya smiles widely "My thanks Marten. Now I fear if you wish to catch up with Bolton and my husband" she pulls a face again " You must be off. I look forward to hearing from you again" she spares him one last glance and a smile and heads back to the stands and Lady Aranya. ooc: More 'playfully' perhaps...  |
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Post by Maester Maurin on Oct 17, 2007 10:57:14 GMT -5
"Then I should waste no time and withdraw from the tournament" -Marten responds and quickly leaves to prepare for his journey.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 17, 2007 10:57:50 GMT -5
Vance bows his head respectfully as the Queen makes her way back to her seat, but once she is past him, he checks out her posterior.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2007 11:13:00 GMT -5
Aranya also checks out the Queen's rear.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 17, 2007 11:31:16 GMT -5
Vance notices Aranya's wayward eyes, and throws her a wink.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2007 11:38:28 GMT -5
Aranya smiled back lazily. "It's nice and she knows it."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 17, 2007 11:46:51 GMT -5
"My dear, once again you are making my heart race with only a thought," Vance says.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2007 11:52:13 GMT -5
"What thought?" Aranya purred.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 17, 2007 11:54:33 GMT -5
"I believe to speak of it would be treason. Especially within earshot of these white cloaked fellows. I suppose I'll have to settle for you alone and only dream of royal company" -- he whispers the last.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2007 11:59:41 GMT -5
"It would be easier to get her," Aranya whispered, with a wink. "Do you think she'd refuse you?"
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 17, 2007 12:03:08 GMT -5
"I don't know; so far, you have. It's been a terrible blow to my confidence. Perhaps if you submitted, I would have the strength to try," Vance says, openly gazing at Aranya.
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Post by edricdayne on Oct 17, 2007 12:53:21 GMT -5
"They call me the Patchwork Knight," the man says, avoiding the question. "But you're a Dayne, are you? What brings you all the way from Dorne?" "Dorne has always been dreadfully boring, even in times of war. I have come to the other six kingdoms to make a name of myself." Auron said, looking at the patchwork knight. |
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