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Post by Erik on Feb 19, 2009 20:21:47 GMT -5
He is let in, and brought to the dining room where Allyria and Ser Owen sit.
"Howland!" Allyria cries when he enters, getting up from her chair and running up to him for a brief embrace. "What brings you around here? Oh," She says, turning to Ser Owen and gesturing between the men, "Howland, this is Ser Owen Corbray, Commander of the City Watch. Ser Owen, this is Howland Royce, Lord of Runestone and my betrothed."
"Ser Owen and his sister were just paying a visit, but Tyberion's taken her out to the garden, and Owen was keeping me company while they do whatever it is that they're doing."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Feb 20, 2009 4:07:45 GMT -5
"I could not go too long without seeing you of course, my Lady," Howland said returning the embrace. "Good day, Ser Owen. I heard that you helped Lord Brandon Royce with a certain matter, he has told me of you".
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Feb 20, 2009 16:56:05 GMT -5
Tyberion chuckles a bit, then replies, "It was a joke, dear. And I asked for your honest opinion. Put it into words as best you can, if it's not too much trouble." "I think I'm well ready for marriage, and I...can already tell I like you. I have no clue why would you have interest in me, being a poor and unattractive young girl, but if you would have me then I would waste no time in saying yes. I hope that was not too forward. I fear it was." |
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Feb 20, 2009 16:58:23 GMT -5
"I could not go too long without seeing you of course, my Lady," Howland said returning the embrace. "Good day, Ser Owen. I heard that you helped Lord Brandon Royce with a certain matter, he has told me of you". Owen held out his hand to shake with Howland, "Well met, Lord Royce, I hope what Brynden told you of me isn't too incriminating", he said jokingly. |
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Post by Erik on Feb 21, 2009 3:40:00 GMT -5
"I think I'm well ready for marriage, and I...can already tell I like you. I have no clue why would you have interest in me, being a poor and unattractive young girl, but if you would have me then I would waste no time in saying yes. I hope that was not too forward. I fear it was." Tyberion gives a broad smile and wraps his arm around the girl. "See, that's just what I wanted. Well, all right. You'll do nicely. But you will need to stop being so damnably self-deprecating." He leans down to give her a quick kiss on the forehead. "Otherwise, you're just perfect, dear." |
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Feb 21, 2009 9:24:09 GMT -5
"I could not go too long without seeing you of course, my Lady," Howland said returning the embrace. "Good day, Ser Owen. I heard that you helped Lord Brandon Royce with a certain matter, he has told me of you". Owen held out his hand to shake with Howland, "Well met, Lord Royce, I hope what Brynden told you of me isn't too incriminating", he said jokingly. "I would hardly think he would appoint you Lord Commander of the Gold Cloaks if he had something incriminating to say," Howland replied with a slight smile on his face and shook his hand. |
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Feb 24, 2009 18:55:34 GMT -5
"I think I'm well ready for marriage, and I...can already tell I like you. I have no clue why would you have interest in me, being a poor and unattractive young girl, but if you would have me then I would waste no time in saying yes. I hope that was not too forward. I fear it was." Tyberion gives a broad smile and wraps his arm around the girl. "See, that's just what I wanted. Well, all right. You'll do nicely. But you will need to stop being so damnably self-deprecating." He leans down to give her a quick kiss on the forehead. "Otherwise, you're just perfect, dear." Annelise blushed and curtsied, "Thank you milord. Shall we continue on through the garden, or rejoin the others now?" |
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Feb 24, 2009 18:56:20 GMT -5
Owen held out his hand to shake with Howland, "Well met, Lord Royce, I hope what Brynden told you of me isn't too incriminating", he said jokingly. "I would hardly think he would appoint you Lord Commander of the Gold Cloaks if he had something incriminating to say," Howland replied with a slight smile on his face and shook his hand. Owen laughed and nodded. |
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Post by Erik on Feb 24, 2009 20:28:10 GMT -5
Annelise blushed and curtsied, "Thank you milord. Shall we continue on through the garden, or rejoin the others now?" "Ah," Tyberion raises a hand, waggling a finger at the girl, "It's Tyberion. Ty, if you like, or you can come up with some other little pet name. Yes, we can head back." He slips a hand down around her waist, and turns for the door. Once they arrive back inside, Tyberion smiles broadly when he sees Royce. "Howland! Good news, I'm to be wed as well! Think the Great Sept will give us a discount if we have them at the same time?" |
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Feb 25, 2009 2:37:52 GMT -5
Howland chuckled, "One could always hope. Congratulations to both of you"
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Hope you all are well and happy.