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Post by Marie on Aug 9, 2009 6:29:41 GMT -5
"Good. Write that letter to Bolton desiring him to join us here and hopefully the two of you may be wed shortly."
Rhaenys paused.
"I know you are concerned about my relations with your friends here but, if you will help me, it may be that I can make them my friends also."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 9, 2009 12:05:23 GMT -5
"Of course your grace. What do you require?" Beatrice said.
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Post by Marie on Aug 9, 2009 14:16:46 GMT -5
"I need you to speak on my behalf, show them that I am not the monster they seem to think me. Tell them...tell them, if you will, that I would work with them for the benefit of the realm and its people. Lord and commoners alike."
The queen's eyes were alight with passion; she believed in duty and doing the right thing and wanted Beatrice to know that she did.
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Post by The Flint on Aug 9, 2009 14:18:59 GMT -5
"Oh of course your grace," Lady Beatrice said, "I'm sure that they look forward to working along side you."
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Post by Marie on Aug 9, 2009 14:34:03 GMT -5
Rhaenys was sure the girl was being sarcastic but it would undo any progress she had made to say it so she merely smiled.
"Thank you for your time, then. You may go, unless there is anything else that needs to be said?"
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Post by The Flint on Aug 9, 2009 14:35:05 GMT -5
The girl curtsied and left the way she'd come in.
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