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Post by Marie on Nov 17, 2009 14:57:38 GMT -5
"Well, the King and Queen are here, and also Thatcher's brood. That's Prince Maekar with Lord Steffon seems like, and Lord Lannister and his whor.. I mean entourage, are here." "Alright...I promised Daeron I would talk to the queen but I don't think that would be the best option. I may go and talk to one of my brothers or cousins, I think. Care to come with me, or will you go and make friends elsewhere?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 14:57:53 GMT -5
Daeron frowned bemusedly. "No subtlelty these days." He said to Becca before drinking some wine.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 17, 2009 14:59:44 GMT -5
"Alright...I promised Daeron I would talk to the queen but I don't think that would be the best option. I may go and talk to one of my brothers or cousins, I think. Care to come with me, or will you go and make friends elsewhere?" "I'll mull about and size up some of the competition," Jon replied, "You have fun, and I'll meet you back near the door a little later and we can compare notes hmmm."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:00:02 GMT -5
The King turned from Quentyn muttering, "Later Cousin." Seeing Rhaegar, and Conwell both approaching he offered a small, warm smile, "Rhaegar grettings. And Conwell please stand, you only need to lick Thatcher's boots. I prefer my subjects to act like men." He chuckled showing it a joke.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Nov 17, 2009 15:00:16 GMT -5
Edwyn shook his head, "I was raised in Banefort, my friend. And the ocean over there is on the proper side, the West. This Eastern Ocean unsetles me. Deeply." He looked at Tully's eye on his drink, "Its Juice, I always bring some with me to these feasts. I can not abide wine... it destroys my digestion." Connor nods, inwardly cursing his stupidity. "Of course," he says with a laugh. "I do not overly enjoy wine either, ale is more to my liking but I thought it appropriate to at least try a sample here."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:03:09 GMT -5
Edwyn nodded, "I understand. One does what one must to fit in at court."
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 17, 2009 15:03:51 GMT -5
Daeron frowned bemusedly. "No subtlelty these days." He said to Becca before drinking some wine. Becca laughed, "Oh my dear cuz. You must forgive Yasmyn, she does not mean to offend, she's just a one man, kind of woman." Becca took a step forward, to leave Daeron's grasp and put both hands on the Ghis girl's shoulders as if sizing her up, "Although perhaps if we asked Lord Lannister nicely, he might let us borrow her."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:04:05 GMT -5
"Hopefully not, I would not want to miss out on such an affair, what with all the princes." Arya sat with her hands folded in her lap and a small smile on her face as she observed the goings on. She watched Becca and Prince Daeron approach her from behind. She both admired and loathed Becca and wondered where Aerie was. Morgan smiled, and followed her eye, "Would you like to met one of the princes? I can introduce you, they are my goodbrothers now."
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 15:07:39 GMT -5
Becca laughed, "Oh my dear cuz. You must forgive Yasmyn, she does not mean to offend, she's just a one man, kind of woman." Becca took a step forward, to leave Daeron's grasp and put both hands on the Ghis girl's shoulders as if sizing her up, "Although perhaps if we asked Lord Lannister nicely, he might let us borrow her." "Mhhh." Daeron agreed, sipping again. He leaned back and observed the two for a moment. "I can picture a few things that a man and two women could attend to for excitement."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 17, 2009 15:10:23 GMT -5
"Hopefully not, I would not want to miss out on such an affair, what with all the princes." Arya sat with her hands folded in her lap and a small smile on her face as she observed the goings on. She watched Becca and Prince Daeron approach her from behind. She both admired and loathed Becca and wondered where Aerie was. Morgan smiled, and followed her eye, "Would you like to met one of the princes? I can introduce you, they are my goodbrothers now." "I don't know, they are all married aren't they? I know them all save for Prince Maekar. That or they are my cousins or brother. What a predicament!"
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Nov 17, 2009 15:11:51 GMT -5
Edwyn nodded, "I understand. One does what one must to fit in at court." Connor shakes his head after finishing his drink. "Not so much fit in as not stand out my lord," he says with a wink. "I do not want to seem foreign at court, but I do love the solitude Riverrun provides. Besides, there is the matter of my birth that some may frown on even with the Queen's ruling."
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Nov 17, 2009 15:12:14 GMT -5
Rhaegar smiled. "Good evening, your highness," he said, knowing the formality was unneeded. "It's been too long."
He laughed. "Hello coz," he said to Quentyn. "I see you are whispering between the both of you. It's good to see some things have not changed."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:13:28 GMT -5
The Queen smiled, "I think neither of the princes would care about their wedding vows, or your blood, and you might enjoy having a prince flirt with you, even if that is all it can be." Morgan tilted her head and giggled, "Am I wrong?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:15:33 GMT -5
Connor shakes his head after finishing his drink. "Not so much fit in as not stand out my lord," he says with a wink. "I do not want to seem foreign at court, but I do love the solitude Riverrun provides. Besides, there is the matter of my birth that some may frown on even with the Queen's ruling." "Perhaps at one time. Now they are just happy it is not another Targaryen holding Riverrun. All the great keeps seem to slipping into their grasp, one at a time." Banefort looked around with a grim frown.
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Post by House Dustin on Nov 17, 2009 15:15:41 GMT -5
Yasmyn smiled sweetly at Daeron. "Lady Becca has the right of it, at least partially. Unfortunately, sweet Conwell has never shared me with another man."
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