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Post by Flex on Jun 1, 2009 17:01:30 GMT -5
Corwyn Storm had finally decided to take a little look at this feast and grinned to himself when he saw the hot tempered manhandling of singers. He spotted an empty seat next to the man named Thatcher and sat down.
For a long moment he said nothing, his eyes still on the 'scuffle' but then he chuckled. "It seems men cannot get enough trouble."
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Post by Marie on Jun 1, 2009 17:02:15 GMT -5
"I do." After a long silence she spoke up. "Alright, but I will talk to him myself. I don't want him to wed me just because he has to." "Nor would I wish him to do so. It must be an agreement between the two of you else I will have to marry you for diplomatic reasons," Rhaenys answeed. "But I do want you to be happy."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 1, 2009 17:03:37 GMT -5
"Let the man sing, we have all earned the right to do so." The man said in his silky accent.
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Post by The Smith on Jun 1, 2009 17:03:51 GMT -5
Ser "Long" Jess Dunn barked a laugh, and pointed at Morrigen, "The way you talk I thought that pretty Queen's man was going to eat his own teeth." Jess hiccuped, "Not as tough as you strut." He sploshed wine over his jacket as he drank more.
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Post by Marie on Jun 1, 2009 17:04:48 GMT -5
"Let him sing, if he chooses songs fit for the present company," said Maekar.
He looked at Saenerys.
"Cousin, I warn you, one of these days I will forget that we are kin."
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 17:04:57 GMT -5
Corwyn Storm had finally decided to take a little look at this feast and grinned to himself when he saw the hot tempered manhandling of singers. He spotted an empty seat next to the man named Thatcher and sat down. For a long moment he said nothing, his eyes still on the 'scuffle' but then he chuckled. "It seems men cannot get enough trouble." "Neither one of those men have the stones to draw a blade, I'd wager, " Talyn Thatcher interjects to the newcomer. "Highborn types, neither one of them did enough fighting against the Others, it seems, for they have too much energy for quarrels now."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2009 17:06:40 GMT -5
He looked at Saenerys. "Cousin, I warn you, one of these days I will forget that we are kin." Saenarys sneered. "And how is that, Maekar? What would you gain from such a lapse in memory? Save fresh bruises and perhaps an altered perception of the value of your words?"
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Post by Flex on Jun 1, 2009 17:08:15 GMT -5
"Neither one of those men have the stones to draw a blade, I'd wager, " Talyn Thatcher interjects to the newcomer. "Highborn types, neither one of them did enough fighting against the Others, it seems, for they have too much energy for quarrels now." Corwyn nodded with an agreeing smile. "In a way you can't blame them though; they are so used to having their orders being followed that they just don't know what to do when the soldiers that used to move at their command are all dead." He grabbed an idle cup of wine and drank. "Pitiful, though."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 1, 2009 17:08:46 GMT -5
Dyther finally shrugs. "Very well, by popular demand I shall sing a song elsewhere, where my instrument can be in hand without me being labeled a...troublemaker. Anyone who likes a good song is free to follow." He leaves, chuckling to himself at pissing off the angry bastard dragon.
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Post by Aerys on Jun 1, 2009 17:11:55 GMT -5
Maekar spun around to glare at his cousins and at the stranger too. He was in a foul temper. "You tell me what is not seemly when not one of you lifted a finger to eject this man from the hall?" Maekar's bluster left Aegon unimpressed "That was not seemly Ser Maekar." he repeated. "This is a feast. Bawdy songs will be sung."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 1, 2009 17:12:34 GMT -5
"Let him sing, if he chooses songs fit for the present company," said Maekar. He looked at Saenerys. "Cousin, I warn you, one of these days I will forget that we are kin." "I'm sure the queen has seen and heard worse things than a song sung in happy times. I knew not of a censor of the arts was in place."
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 17:12:54 GMT -5
Corwyn nodded with an agreeing smile. "In a way you can't blame them though; they are so used to having their orders being followed that they just don't know what to do when the soldiers that used to move at their command are all dead." He grabbed an idle cup of wine and drank. "Pitiful, though." "I'd not doubt it. Any feast from now to the next decade is liable to have far more chefs than dinner guests. But oh well. At least business should be good."
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Post by Flex on Jun 1, 2009 17:16:55 GMT -5
"Reparation money for all the broken furniture will no doubt make many a tavern owner rich." Corwyn briefly glanced over at Euric, then shut his eyes thinking about the dream he'd had. "What do you think expects us below the neck?"
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Post by Marie on Jun 1, 2009 17:21:19 GMT -5
"Bloody hell," said Maekar, still extremely annoyed with everyone except himself. "I don't give a damn what bawdy songs are sung so long as they do not malign the queen's honour."
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Post by Flex on Jun 1, 2009 17:22:11 GMT -5
"Shut up, Maekar!" Euric bellowed, interrupting his conversation only for a moment, before turning back to Ariel with a smile.
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