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Post by Fel on Dec 21, 2008 11:41:18 GMT -5
Ser Wulf Pyke arrives, escorting Lady Petra Bettley. He looks quite pleased to have this beautiful older woman on his arm.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 16:14:12 GMT -5
Petra is dressed in a sheer scarlet and black gown, and is constantly rubbing Wulf's muscular arm.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 21, 2008 19:15:54 GMT -5
Lords Howland and Brandon arrive, young Patrek Waxley is with Brandon and he looks curiously at everything and everyone.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2008 20:04:44 GMT -5
Lady Bettley turns to Howland and curtsied deeply, "Lord Royce, it is always a pleasure."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 22, 2008 5:17:11 GMT -5
Lady Bettley walks over and kisses Bryndon on either cheek, "How is your sister, Bryn? I have not heard from her since she went to the End of the world." She chuckled and turned walking back to Pyke, slipping her arm back through his she leaned against his strong body.
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Post by Fel on Dec 22, 2008 5:42:55 GMT -5
Wulf winks at Brynden, "I think it is an eye which runs in the family." Brynden's exploits with women were well known, and he had been told his other brother Tyberion had been seen meeting with the famed beauty Lady Haley Dawnrose in Pyke Hall.
"Sadly I hadn't met Lady Bettley before today, I believe this is your wife's doing," he said, glacing at Blair with a look that seemed to say "nicely done".
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Post by The Smith on Dec 22, 2008 5:52:45 GMT -5
Petra picked a bit of lint off of Wulf's chest and purrs, "Actually I asked Lady Royce if you would be so kind as to escort me. The streets are so dark this time of year, and I hate being alone in the dark." Turning to Brynden she added, "When are we eating I am simply ready to devour something."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 22, 2008 9:16:08 GMT -5
Lady Bettley turns to Howland and curtsied deeply, "Lord Royce, it is always a pleasure." "A pleasure as well Lady Bettley," Howland bowed back. "You're pretty," Patrek said blushing only slightly. Brandon gave his sin a slightly stern look, though the effect was likely diminished by his chuckle. Brynden and Blair greeted their guests warmly. "I'm honored to have you in my home," he said to Howland, after embracing Brandon. He looked at the young Waxley, smiled, and shook his hand. "Well met, young man. I don't believe I've seen you before." "It is nice to finally meet you," Howland said and held out his hand to Brynden. "I am Patrek Waxley," he said trying to be a bit determined as he shook his hand, clenching as hard as his six years old hand could do.
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Post by Erik on Dec 22, 2008 14:13:02 GMT -5
Tyberion and Allyria arrive, just a touch fashionably late.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 24, 2008 5:59:36 GMT -5
Petra turns and smiles at Tyberion and Allyria. Walking over she hugs both of them, and offers a large smile, "How are you two? It seems like it has been ages since I stopped by the Rock, I will make sure to visit more in the upcoming months."
Turning she glides back to Wulf and rubs against him again, nibbling his ear she half whispers, half speaks, "Lets be bold. I need to fill my mouth immediately. Lets have a seat." She motions towards the table.
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2008 15:42:43 GMT -5
Wulf grinned at Lady Petra, he had not expected the woman to be so... sexual, most noblewomen weren't. His suspiscions that in fact everything she said was an attempt to draw the mind to sex were being confirmed.
"One of us has a dirty mind, milady," he growled softly back into her ear, "or both of us." Then more loudly he answered, "yes, let's eat," and led her to their places at the table.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 26, 2008 1:51:54 GMT -5
Petra chuckled deep in her throat, "My mind is not the only thing dirty about me." She winked and sat. She eyed the food, and licked her full lips.
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Post by Erik on Dec 29, 2008 20:44:41 GMT -5
"As did we." Allyria replies to the queen, "But our father...well, he would hear none of it. A stubborn man to the end."
"Yes," Tyberion adds, ruffling the hair of the boy in Selyse's arms, "And this, I presume, would be Prince Selwyn?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Jan 2, 2009 14:49:09 GMT -5
Howland smiled as the Lannister's entered, "Tyberion" he said giving him a court nod. "My Lady," he smiled while kissing Allyria's hand.
As the queen entered Brandon smiled warmly, "A pleasure to see you again". Patrek peered at the prince from behind his father's leg but eventually went forth and gave a small bow, "Patrek Waxley" he introduced himself.
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Post by Erik on Jan 4, 2009 15:37:23 GMT -5
Allyria blushes when Howland kisses her hand, and gives him a curtsy and a "My Lord."
Tyberion returns the prince's bow, while Allyria giggles and curtsies as well. "Your Grace," He says, "It is an honor."
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