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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 17, 2009 15:16:56 GMT -5
Arya turned red slightly and hesitated, "Well no..Prince Daeron seems occupied with Lady Becca and that...other woman." She narrowed her eyes at the trio.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 17, 2009 15:18:08 GMT -5
A nearby servant coughed, and Banefort looked over his shoulder to see the Lord Hand Talyn Thatcher, standing directly behind him.
"You were saying Banefort?" Talyn asked with raised eyebrow.
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Post by House Dustin on Nov 17, 2009 15:18:19 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. Conwell rose, and barked out a laugh. "Your manner has been indeed more pleasant than your regeant's was. These years have seen you complete your journey to manhood, and I am happy to see you so hale." He gestured to his wife. "You will not yet have met my second wife, Lisette." She curtsied. OOC: Oops, forgot something that made the post totally insipid. |
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:19:08 GMT -5
Morgan shook her head, and then reaching down grabbed Arya's hand. She walked over to Daeron, Becca and the Paramour. Smiling directly at Daeron she spoke confidently, "This is the second feast where you have not paid me your respects, I think you are avoiding me, my brother." She then hugged him swiftly, and offered him a smile.
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Post by House Dustin on Nov 17, 2009 15:19:21 GMT -5
Arya turned red slightly and hesitated, "Well no..Prince Daeron seems occupied with Lady Becca and that...other woman." She narrowed her eyes at the trio. Marietta of Dorne happend to catch Arya's eye. She smiled sweetly, and then stretched out into a languid yawn. |
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 17, 2009 15:20:02 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." "Bad luck for you Daeron," Becca said with a laugh, "But it looks like I'm still in the running." She gazes over her shoulder as she sees her father has made an appearance, and lowered her voice slightly, "Don't worry Daeron, I'll tell you all about it. I'm a good storyteller, plenty of descriptions." She winked. |
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 15:22:09 GMT -5
Daeron mocked scowled at Becca. "Oh, I will catch you yet, Becca." He grinned and looked up at the Queen. "Morgan, I must appologize for not seeking you out earlier, though I see you bring interesting company." He grinned at Aryanna.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 17, 2009 15:22:58 GMT -5
Arya raised a brow at the woman as she walked with the Queen, figuring her to be jealous. When the Queen stopped in front of Daeron she blinked and looked from Daeron to Becca to the busty creature from another land. "Nice to see you again Prince Daeron." She curtsied for him, though they had known eachother for a while.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Nov 17, 2009 15:23:01 GMT -5
Connor smiles at Lord Thatcher. "Ah my lord, Lord Banefort here was just singing your graces," he says with an easy smile on his face.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:23:24 GMT -5
Daemon smiled, "You look rather stout yourself." He touches his chin, and adds to Conwell, "Perhaps a bit too stout. Maybe a couple extra hours in the training yard will make you tad more lion, and less cuddly lamb."
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 17, 2009 15:24:53 GMT -5
"Yes, I heard. Lord Banefort sings a pleasant harmony..." Talyn said, looking at Banefort with piercing eyes.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:25:13 GMT -5
Banefort paled, "I was just... complimenting the targaryens on breeding so well." He looked at Tully, and then back at Thatcher, "How is your wife?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 15:26:01 GMT -5
Arya raised a brow at the woman as she walked with the Queen, figuring her to be jealous. When the Queen stopped in front of Daeron she blinked and looked from Daeron to Becca to the busty creature from another land. "Nice to see you again Prince Daeron." She curtsied for him, though they had known eachother for a while. "It is indeed." Daeron said, still smiling, whilst mentally going through a list of names. Ah, yes. "Though it has been a while, no?" |
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Post by The Smith on Nov 17, 2009 15:28:10 GMT -5
Morgan turned from Daeron to Becca, "I am feeling a chill, you must be shivering wearing as little as you are. Shall we send for a cloak?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 17, 2009 15:29:03 GMT -5
"We have missed your charm at court. Does your duty keep you away from King's Landing?"
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5