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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Dec 19, 2008 13:57:47 GMT -5
"My plan is to find the ride only the finest filly. I think such ambition for love's labours is hardly greedy, but rather admirable. His children should have the finest mother possible and his people should adore their mistress. The rampant sex is hardly my sole purpose, merely my most immediate-" interrupted by the king, he gave a fake smile anmd stood aside. "Better to leave the cattle to the better shepherd."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:00:04 GMT -5
"So Frey, which of us is the finest Filly?" She asked innocently, "Or did you mean to have 'rampant sex' with an actual horse?"
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Post by The Flint on Dec 19, 2008 14:00:24 GMT -5
Leanna smiled, "Well, alright. I suppose everyone could use some charity." She winked, before seeing the King come over. She immediately curtsied as deeply as possible, and flashed up an alluring smile.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Dec 19, 2008 14:04:22 GMT -5
"I'll answer that question when I'm either a better swordsman or I have no rivals nearby, but no, no horses except the ones I ride." He paused beforte adding on. "With a saddle."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:09:49 GMT -5
The King smiled at all four woman in turn. "Lady Leanna." He smiled, and licked his lips. "Lady Royce." He acknowledged her presence, and moved on to the next woman swiftly, "Lady Dawnrose, it is a pleasure." His eyes study the nice lines of her gown, and he offers her a large and warm smiles, "And Petra, it has been a while since I have seen you... it is good to see you again." He winks at her and chuckles.
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Post by The Flint on Dec 19, 2008 14:11:09 GMT -5
Ser Archibald is quietly playing both sides of the Cyvasse table. If he sees his wife flirting shamelessly with the King he doesn't react.
"his lordship was instructing us ladies about his riding skills." Lady Leanna told the King, a small smirk on her face.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:12:50 GMT -5
Petra touched Victor's arm in consolation, "Well you are far less bold then I had thought... almost a craven really." She offered him a smile, "But at least you do not fuck beasts or mutes. That is a mark in your favor."
She turned and winked back at the King. Reaching out she patted him on the gut, "It looks like there is a bit more to see of you, Your Grace."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:15:07 GMT -5
The King sighed, "I am a decent rider, but a truly glorious Fuck." Looking at Petra he frowned deeply, he glared at her in anger for several moments "I would point out a new flaw of yours, but I can not seem to find one. Curse you Petra, and your ageless beauty." He guffawed in pleasure.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Dec 19, 2008 14:21:29 GMT -5
"If I wasn't an ignoble blackguard, your words might sting. Instead, I'll gladly let his majesty make his move and continue to wink lewdly at you until I get another chance to catch your eye more thoroughly..." Wink.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:23:42 GMT -5
Petra shook her head, "It takes a lot more then a pouch of gold positioned advantageously to get into my gowns Frey."
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Post by The Flint on Dec 19, 2008 14:31:16 GMT -5
"Lady Petra, I was wondering, do you think telling so many men what to do will be a challenge, I mean as Lady Regent?" Leanna asks, apparently innocently.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Dec 19, 2008 14:35:35 GMT -5
"It wasn't gold I was think of 'positioning advantageosly' for you, Lady Petra, but I will make a note of it in my ledgers nonetheless."
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Post by Percy Rivers on Dec 19, 2008 14:35:36 GMT -5
The King sighed, "I am a decent rider, but a truly glorious Fuck." Looking at Petra he frowned deeply, he glared at her in anger for several moments "I would point out a new flaw of yours, but I can not seem to find one. Curse you Petra, and your ageless beauty." He guffawed in pleasure. A deliberately measured voice called from behind the gathered. "Pardon me m'lords and ladies, Your Grace," said Winister, bowing his head, "May I presume to intrude?" |
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:35:53 GMT -5
"Leanna I have ruled Lannisport on my own for quite a while now. I am quite used to giving men orders." She chuckled to herself, "In fact I think a man can not do a task properly unless guided by the woman he is with." Her eyes warm slightly, as she thinks of something else.
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Post by The Flint on Dec 19, 2008 14:42:14 GMT -5
"I know of some men who need no guidance to hit the right spot. But what you say is true for most normal men." Leanna said with a wicked grin.
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Hope you all are well and happy.