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Post by Marie on Nov 22, 2009 14:16:58 GMT -5
Joanna shook her head.
"It's not. It seems that she will not be marrying Lord Wylde now, but I know that she has a fancy for his brother. It is to be hoped that Steffon is willing to contemplate that match instead."
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Post by Fel on Nov 22, 2009 14:20:07 GMT -5
"Well then, I was thinking of proposing Lord Redfort to Steffon," Maekar said, brushing aside mention of Wylde's brother, "he is clearly a capable man, we would do well to tie his fortunes to the family's."
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Post by Marie on Nov 22, 2009 14:45:16 GMT -5
Joanna frowned.
"I cannot think of a better man to wed our sister but it won't do, Maekar. You and I have already tied our House to the Vale. We need no further ties. Besides, i think Steffon wants to cement ties with the Stormlands. I doubt he will agree to another marriage into the Vale. He's our brother, yes, but he tinks like a Baratheon, not a Targaryen."
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Post by Fel on Nov 22, 2009 14:53:15 GMT -5
"To his detriment," Maekar said.
"You make a valid point, though. Our family is in the two strongest houses in the Vale, it would be unwise to marry into a third. The lords of the Vale would see it as too much encroachment from the throne and the rest would feel slighted that their regions are given so little attention."
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Post by Marie on Nov 22, 2009 15:04:06 GMT -5
"Agreed. The decision is not ours to make, anywya," Joanna said. "Marianne trusts my cousel since we have alwyas been close but I am not sure how much of a say Steffon will give her in any case, so we may well have to sit tight and wait to see what happens."
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Post by Fel on Dec 3, 2009 12:01:25 GMT -5
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Cotter Hill is moved to a dark basement room inside Maekar's manse and tied securely to a chair. A few hours later, Allya goes in with a lantern to check if he has woken up yet.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 3, 2009 12:05:01 GMT -5
Cotter is dazed but awake, "Fuck you bitch." He growled at her.
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Post by Fel on Dec 3, 2009 12:10:58 GMT -5
"Ah-ahh," Allya said in a mock scolding tone as she put the lantern down in the corner of the room and moved over to him.
"Is that anyway to talk to a woman, Cotter?" she asked with a smile, moving in close to him.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 3, 2009 12:15:23 GMT -5
He grinned at her, "Usually I use the back of my hand, so untie me and I will have a proper talk."
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Post by Fel on Dec 3, 2009 12:21:52 GMT -5
"Aren't you a big brave man, then?" she said with a smile and a wink. "Bet you're itching to just teach me what's what." She let out a pearl of laughter.
"Here's the deal, Cotter, we want to know a few things. Now, we can get you to answer the nice way," she said, moving in and kissing his neck, "or the not nice way," and she pulled away and brandished a dagger.
((Expert Seduction))
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Post by The Smith on Dec 3, 2009 12:31:41 GMT -5
Cotter frowned, and sputtered, "What do you want?" His voice was cautious, but still harsh.
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Post by Fel on Dec 3, 2009 12:35:34 GMT -5
She moved around behind him, running her hand along his chest and then massaging the back of his neck softly.
"What gang do you work for Cotter?" She asked sweetly.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 3, 2009 12:37:49 GMT -5
"You know. Otherwise I would not be here." He growled.
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Post by Fel on Dec 3, 2009 12:43:12 GMT -5
"Ah yes, I remember now. The Three Hills Gang, isn't it?" She giggled. "And who's the leader of the Three Hills?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 3, 2009 12:46:58 GMT -5
Hilll growled, "I am the leader."
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Hope you all are well and happy.