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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 27, 2009 19:11:51 GMT -5
"I don't know, I hadn't thought to ask you for anything. But if you have some spare coin that you can leave for me I would be much obliged. It's my nameday soon and I would like to have a small party."
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 27, 2009 19:17:06 GMT -5
"Now now," he said. "I have far too much of that for it to be a proper gift," he laughed, removing a pouch from his belt and setting it on the table.
"Is there anything you would like for you nameday, or shall I surprise you?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 27, 2009 19:25:45 GMT -5
"You can surprise me! I do like good surprises." She came off the couch and hugged her brother. "I will miss you, but do write me okay?"
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 18:16:41 GMT -5
Rhaegar laughed when she embraced him. "A surprise it shall be then," he chuckled. "And as for the writing, I most certainly will, Arry."
He mussed her hair.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 18:19:23 GMT -5
She giggled and gave him a playful shove. "I've decided that there are to be no men at my party, so you'd have to give me my gift sometime before or after. I hope that doesn't disappoint you."
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 18:20:35 GMT -5
Rhaegar shoved. "I'm not one for feminine parties in any case. Though you shall get your present accordingly."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 18:21:58 GMT -5
"No? Why wouldn't you want to be at a party with many many pretty ladies. There will be some male servants though, lucky them eh?" She shoved him back again.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 18:44:58 GMT -5
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, little one," he smiled. "In any case, I would steal the attention from you being the only male. I know how you Court Ladies are. Wolves."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 18:46:47 GMT -5
"So there are no beautiful ladies here then? We are all wolves? How odd." She stuck her tongue out at him. "I imagine it would be a dream to be surrounded by so many ladies."
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 18:49:28 GMT -5
"Ladies who do naught but tease, Arya," he sighed. "The ones who do trod over the line have likely trod over many a men. What interest do I have in a town horse? I'd prefer a stallion," he said dreamily.
"A rabid pack, you all are. Most times when you sleep with the wolf, you must face the alpha. I have lost taste for killing men who love their honour and cannot please their woman."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 18:54:26 GMT -5
"You ought to write a book with the way you talk." SHe chuckled. "Oh well, if we are nothing but teases then you must find yourself a lowly girl from a small farm or some small house."
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 18:57:00 GMT -5
"Do not curse me so; there are so many I would never be able to choose," he frowned. "I have no doubt in my mind I shall find my wild stallion. Perhaps I already have," he said, cycling through the women of the court in his mind.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 19:00:04 GMT -5
"Becca Thatcher is the wildest stallion at court no doubt, and perhaps one of the prettiest save for the Queen and Princess Joanna. It would take an equally wild man to tame her, and I don't see the same wildness in you." She smiled.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 28, 2009 19:09:29 GMT -5
Rhaegar laughed. "I have a feeling Becca has already had many men ride her. A stallion is but a free horse, not necessarily wild and fire spirited like Becca. She is predictable, to say the least."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 28, 2009 19:16:46 GMT -5
"But Becca is free to do as she please, and I don't think there is a man or woman who can predict Becca." Her tone turned sober as he spoke ill of one of her good friends.
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Hope you all are well and happy.