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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 19:43:42 GMT -5
The King laughed deeply, "I am sure I can imagine something to make your skin crawl. I am known for my offensive imagination." He emptied his glass of wine into the back of his throat, "Surely your brother restrains himself a little around his sister."
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Post by The Flint on Dec 21, 2008 19:45:39 GMT -5
"It depends on the family your grace." Leanna said, cuttingly. The reach families were not in favor, everyone know it.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2008 19:48:24 GMT -5
"He does when he can see me, but you dont have to be seen to be able to hear things that are said." She said. "And some of his friends are less careful then him."
Haley ignored Leanna's last comment.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 19:56:22 GMT -5
"Really?" He replied to Haley as he glanced to Leanna and offered a wink, "What kind of things reddened your ears? I am curious as to the rudest comment a noblewoman such as yourself has ever heard."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2008 19:58:15 GMT -5
"I would rather not say in front of such company." Haley said, reddening slightly.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 20:03:04 GMT -5
The King laughed, "I understand my Lady, and will not make you preform. But I can rest safely with the knowledge no matter what you have heard I have seen worse in the last week." He laughed, and glanced to Petra. "And Lady Bettley has done worse in the last day."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2008 20:12:12 GMT -5
She smiled, glad that he hadnt pursued the subject.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 20:28:30 GMT -5
Petra rolled her eyes, "That is doubtful your grace. I am a fine, upstanding lady now a days." She rolled her eyes and added, "And if any of you believe that, I have a magic horn that will summon help from beyond to sell you." She winked.
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Post by The Flint on Dec 21, 2008 20:44:12 GMT -5
"I think Lady Haley could use a big magic horn Lady Petra. Might help her relax." Leanna smiled.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 21:16:09 GMT -5
Rodrick snickered, "It has been called a lot of things, but never that." He glances down at his pants and laughs deeply.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 22, 2008 19:21:38 GMT -5
Haley blushed even deeper. She suddenly felt very young next to the others.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 22, 2008 23:27:35 GMT -5
A page enters and whispers into the King's ear, he stands, "I am sorry my dears, but I must go. I look forward to the next moment we can met." The King strides from the room.
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Hope you all are well and happy.