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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 12:30:59 GMT -5
"There are a few people I could do with being dead, though I believe they would not merit such a great payment." Daeron answered, sipping his wine again and kissing the girl next to him.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 12:42:05 GMT -5
The girl kisses Daeron back passionately.
"She kisses well, and not just lips," Delinal says with a chuckle.
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 12:49:39 GMT -5
Daeron smiles. "This, I may need to sample. I assume you have private rooms?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 12:51:54 GMT -5
"Westerosi are such prudes," Delinal chuckled, "It can be arranged if you insist."
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 12:54:19 GMT -5
"Well..." Daeron replied. "As I am in your home I should perhaps follow your customs." He took another sip of wine and loosened his breeches.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 12:56:08 GMT -5
The girl lowered herself to her knees and went to work.
Delinal was right. The girl knew her business.
"So Prince Daeron, you said you have land in this... reach. Tell me of them."
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 12:59:01 GMT -5
"Ahem, yes, well..." Damn it, she's good! "I rule the castle of Highgarden, formerly belonging to... uhhh, lord Tyrell, yes." He sipped some wine very carefully. "They died out. It's a beautiful castle but worth nothing in terms of defense."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 13:01:11 GMT -5
Delinal sipped his wine and nodded, "Ah.. I see. This Highgarden... it is not a port city? I am not that familiar with it."
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 13:06:07 GMT -5
"Not a port city in the strict... sense." Daeron answered. "Though the Mander river runs by it. Atop it's highest tower I can almost see that dreadful abomination lord Dawnrose had built."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 13:16:04 GMT -5
"Dawnrose... I am not familiar with this name, should i know it?" Delinal says, "I admire your self control by the way, normally young Alyra is much quicker."
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 13:18:32 GMT -5
Just as he said that Daeron came hard, trying his best not to let it show and gripping the table. "Ahhhh.... yesss, uh I mean..." He breathed. "No, Dawnrose has not really, uh, done anything to stand out. Wow..."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 13:51:16 GMT -5
Delinal smiled, "Told you she was good. I am a master at judging the talents of women. Dear Alyra has many... many talents."
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 13:52:25 GMT -5
"Well, perhaps I will ask for a private room." Daeron replied, placing the last of his food in his mouth. "That is of course if there is no objection."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 2, 2009 13:55:48 GMT -5
Delinal smiled, "By no means, please, the steward will show you."
A servant approached, bowed his head with a smile, and gestured for Daeron to follow him. Alyra held Daeron's hand behind him, and followed along.
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Post by Flex on Dec 2, 2009 14:00:52 GMT -5
Daeron followed the servant eagerly, smiling at the girl as she held his hand. "Ever had a prince?" He asked.
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