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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 6, 2009 19:42:00 GMT -5
She laughed again.
"Your saying rings closer to the truth I think. Coupled with the fact that you can see where his eyes are looking."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 6, 2009 19:59:34 GMT -5
Milo nodded, "As a spy master, it is my duty to understand men, and woman of course." He threw the first peach into the air and soon two more followed it, and he was juggling all three one handed. He did not look at them, but instead stared into her eye, "I still am trying to understand woman better, perhaps you could give me some lessons as a gift for saving your life." He smiled and winked.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 6, 2009 20:02:21 GMT -5
She grinned. "Maybe I could. But I would have to know who is teaching you at the moment." The hint of amusement was back in her voice.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 6, 2009 20:09:09 GMT -5
Milo mouthed teaching, and then chuckled, "Oh I see what you mean, you naughty girl. You made teaching a dirty word." He shook his head and continued, "I grab my lessons from who I can. I do not have a proper teacher." He chuckled.
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Post by Marie on Jul 7, 2009 6:09:51 GMT -5
Maekar watched Milo talking with Ganieda and was irritated that another man would dare to speak with the woman he himself admired. Nevertheless he got to his feet and came forward, first to Rhaenys. Standing in place of her father, he removed the dragon cloak she wore, then that of Liliyana. Afterwards, his duty done, he returned to his sea. Those who were closest could see his unnatural pallor.
Rhaenys, meanwhile, waited for Selwyn to fasten at her throat the half-Targaryen half-Baratheon cloak she'd had specially made for the purpose. She had said her vows with quiet confidence despite the nreves thrumming inside her. She had to be thankful that her position was not that of an ordinary woman who would be promising away her freedom. There were, after all, some benefits to queenships.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 7, 2009 7:15:31 GMT -5
Selwyn stepped forward and attached it across her throat, perhaps slightly too tight.
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Post by Flex on Jul 7, 2009 7:26:48 GMT -5
Euric had been watching the whole thing silently, maintaining a neutral facade.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Jul 7, 2009 7:35:50 GMT -5
"Why do they wear cloaks if its warm?" Asked Trystane
"Because they needed a sign of affection, and it was either the cloaks or remain faithful."
His heir screwed his face in confusion. "To the Seven, that is."
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Post by Marie on Jul 7, 2009 7:35:58 GMT -5
Rhaenys put up a hand to cover Selwyn's.
"Looser," she whispered, so only he could hear.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 7, 2009 7:37:50 GMT -5
He loosened it, with out speaking.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 7, 2009 7:42:19 GMT -5
Milo mouthed teaching, and then chuckled, "Oh I see what you mean, you naughty girl. You made teaching a dirty word." He shook his head and continued, "I grab my lessons from who I can. I do not have a proper teacher." He chuckled. "I would never make such an innocent word mean something else Milo." She said, the faintest smile touching her. She watched Maekar do his duty and noticed his colour, even from where she was sat. "Maybe you should find someone more regular." She said, her attention back to Milo.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 7, 2009 7:47:27 GMT -5
Milo nodded, "I am looking, but I feel there is so much to learn. More then any one teacher could possible show me." He shrugged and chuckled, "Do you only have one student?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 7, 2009 7:48:56 GMT -5
She glanced over, one eyebrow raised slightly.
"I dont know what you mean Milo. I have my husband, what more could I want."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 7, 2009 7:51:29 GMT -5
Milo nodded, "Well, I can think of several things. A good wine, tasty mutton, a thick, soft blanket." He chuckled, "Perhaps a little dog to keep you company on those lonely nights."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 7, 2009 8:01:20 GMT -5
She laughed.
"Do I look like a dog sort of person? I prefer... other creatures."
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