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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 13:46:08 GMT -5
"I am Lord Wylde. Now. Even though I can not claim my seat." Tybolt grimaced, "If only we had been patient." He sighed, and smiled at her, "I will choose you over everything though, and not regret it."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 13:50:00 GMT -5
Marianne smiled. "And I would choose you Tybolt. I would always choose you."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 13:54:37 GMT -5
"Your Brother took the Lordship from me." Tybolt said. "He gave it to a child."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 13:57:25 GMT -5
Marianne was quiet for the moment. "Would you have expected any more? He is mad at us Tybolt, he wants your head and me to be back. If we were to return he would send me to the Sept and you to decorate his walls."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 13:59:30 GMT -5
Tybolt nodded, "I know. It still hurts some how. Do you not feel it?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 14:02:27 GMT -5
"I would rather be here with you then be somewhere else with a hollow title and alone." Mari said. "I feel for your brother and I wish that we could have been there for him but what is done cannot be undone."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 14:08:59 GMT -5
Tybolt nodded, and offered her a small, weak smile. "I love you. I really do."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 14:13:40 GMT -5
"And I love you Tybolt. More then you would ever know. Let us have a drink in your brothers memory and you can tell me more about him then what I knew."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 14:18:44 GMT -5
Tybolt smiled, at her and kissed her lightly. "Let do that. It is a good idea."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 14:20:53 GMT -5
She nodded, and went to get two glasses of wine bringing them back out, she passed one to Tybolt and sat next to him.
"Then begin." She raised her glass in a toast. "To Lord Oscar Wylde."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 14:23:44 GMT -5
TYbolt toasted with her and smiled, "He saved my life once. There was a skirmish in the Pass, and I fell off my mount, and a dornish spear man was going to end my life. He stopped it, and took the man's head with his blade."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 14:26:08 GMT -5
"For that I thank him." Marianne said. "And you teased me for falling off my horse."
She smiled.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 14:28:16 GMT -5
"I was struck by four spears, the last one pierced my side. You remember the wound." He stuck his tongue out at her.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 4, 2009 14:33:14 GMT -5
She nodded. "How many did you try to take on?"
"It must have been a fair few to need to be rescued." Mari grinend.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 4, 2009 14:35:02 GMT -5
"It was my brother and I, and four men, against twenty Dornish. We routed them, but lost two men, and my mount." Tybolt replied.
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