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Post by Flex on Nov 16, 2009 14:59:56 GMT -5
The appartments of Prince Daeron for when he is at Kings Landing.
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Post by Sam on Nov 16, 2009 16:02:40 GMT -5
A heavy pounding rang out on Prince Daeron's door, sounding as if the person knocking was wearing a mailed glove.
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 8:13:23 GMT -5
A servant opened the door. "Yes?"
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Prince Daeron had just come from the market and waited in his room with an expectant smile.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 13:31:31 GMT -5
Rhaenys Freeman arrives at the appointed time in the agreed upon dress, and with a red-headed maid.
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 14:17:41 GMT -5
"Rhaenys, welcome." Daeron said, holding the door open wide. "Truely a marvellous dress you have." He exclaimed, taking her in.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 14:21:12 GMT -5
Rhaenys smiled, "I know, you have a good eye my prince." She looked around, and added, "This is my maid." She motioned to the other woman, "Father insisted that I not visit you with out Lana. He said you might have some thing he called 'unscrupulous' ideas."
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 14:28:47 GMT -5
"What a rather silly thought." Daeron replied, waving it off. "Anyhow, I have here for you what you were promised." He smiled and revealed a small chest which he opened. One by one he took out a large necklace of gold jewels, four jewelled rings cast in gold, a pair of large and extravogant golden chandelier earrings and a golden tiara. He set them down on a table and smiled at Rhaenys.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 14:42:03 GMT -5
"Would my prince like to do the honors?" Rhaenys asked him staring straight ahead as she sat down.
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 14:47:17 GMT -5
"I would love to." Daeron said, lifting the necklace and placing it around her throat. He grabbed the earrings and fitted them to her ears, then held out every single ring for her to slip her fingers in. Finally he slipped the tiara on her head and smiled. "I have a looking glass over by the corner; you look simply astonishing, Rhaenys."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 14:50:59 GMT -5
Rhaenys stood slowly, and walked to the looking glass. She smiled as she studied the reflection of jewelry in the mirror, "These are amazing my prince. And feel wonderful."
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 14:53:11 GMT -5
Daeron approached her from behind. "Yes, I knew you would enjoy them. I assume you cannot wait to see the look on all the ladies faces when you stride around the Red Keep thusly bedecked."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 14:56:46 GMT -5
"Should I go show them now. They will be most stunned." She turned, and wiggled with excitement.
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 15:00:12 GMT -5
"There is a right time for everything." Daeron said, placing a hand on her arm and turning to the maid. "What say you to the lady Rhaenys?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:04:57 GMT -5
"I did not say anything my Lord. I was standing here silent as a bed bug." She replied, pouting slightly.
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 15:10:20 GMT -5
"I was asking your opinion." Daeron said with a smile, stepping back from Rhaenys and facing her. "A ladies more humble opinion in regards to jewellery compared to mine own fawning may prove necessary."
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