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Post by Fel on Nov 20, 2009 15:05:43 GMT -5
"Ah-ha," Maekar said, in a tone that gave no evidence of what realisation he had come to.
"You are quite old to be yet unwed, Lord Redfort," Maekar said, changing the subject, "is there no woman in all the Vale that is pleasing to you?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 15:06:33 GMT -5
Aerion studied her a moment, "Not til after these blasted feasts. Too much is happening for me to take much time off now." "Understandable. You know where to find me should you change your mind. Thank you for honouring me with a dance." |
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Post by Horas on Nov 20, 2009 15:07:16 GMT -5
Quentyn smiles and leads the way over to King Daemon. He bows. "Your Grace," he says, "I told Maekar he would win more points for flattery if he just made the giant statue in your likeness, but he just scowled at me." He gestures to Gerard. "I am sure you remember Lord Gerard Cuy from the joust. He was the one who unseated Ser Howard Thorne."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:07:56 GMT -5
Aerion offered a small bow and walked away.
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 15:08:42 GMT -5
She nodded, and her fingers caressed his back, "Does what you have planned rhyme with bucket?" She titled her head and studied him through her thick lashes. "Mayhap." Daeron replied, twirling her once. "I do like a girl with an adventurous spirit... have you knowledge of any exciting places in Kings Landing?" |
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:09:48 GMT -5
Quentyn smiles and leads the way over to King Daemon. He bows. "Your Grace," he says, "I told Maekar he would win more points for flattery if he just made the giant statue in your likeness, but he just scowled at me." He gestures to Gerard. "I am sure you remember Lord Gerard Cuy from the joust. He was the one who unseated Ser Howard Thorne." Daemon turned to Quentyn and nodded, "I remember that. I would like a giant statue in my honor, but I have decided to wait until I do something at least partial worth such an honor. Like end the rat problem of in the city." |
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Nov 20, 2009 15:11:06 GMT -5
"Actually that is something that me and your sister were discussing before we came over here, and there has been no lady that has caught my eye for marriage so far."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:11:30 GMT -5
"Hardly, did you forget I was from the Riverlands." She traced a finger down the side of his face, "From what I hear, you know every place worth knowing in the entire city."
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 15:14:56 GMT -5
He shrugs. "Merely an assumption. They say the great sept has many dark and quiet corners. You should be careful a dragon does not whisk you away there."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:17:09 GMT -5
She moved closer to him, "You will protect me will you not? I would not want to deal with any monsters, alone that is."
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 15:21:33 GMT -5
"Alas, you must fear nothing." Daeron said, holding her close and leaning into her ear. "I am a master of all sorts of weapons."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:25:00 GMT -5
Ami raised an eyebrow, "I have heard many men boast the same, but when you watch them in the practice yard, they all seem equally quick to drop their swords. How do I know you have endurance?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 15:30:02 GMT -5
"You are just going to have to trust me in that." Daeron replied, spinning her magnificently again and catching her. "You look very tasty, Ami."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 15:54:26 GMT -5
"You truly think so." She asked moving like liquid in his arms, "How would you describe my flavor?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 15:57:21 GMT -5
"Sweet," Daeron said "with a sharp taste to it and a creamy inside." His hand once again places itself on her behind and he holds her very close. "Do I have it right?"
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Hope you all are well and happy.