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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 22:25:02 GMT -5
"I can't even imagine King's Landing... I bet it's so amazing," the squire says.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 22:30:13 GMT -5
"I bet you'll see it someday, when you become a knight. You'll be welcome to visit me at my home and we can talk to eachother at court. You just have to keep working hard during training." She gave him a smile and touched his arm.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 22:32:23 GMT -5
"Ooh... I'd like that," he said, smiling widely, "Will you be at the Eyrie long? Who are you visiting here?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 22:36:16 GMT -5
"I don't know how long really. I thought I'd get to see the Queen mother, but she's too ill to speak." Ary shrugged and sighed. "When you get better you'll show me how good you are right? I'll stop by the yard once in a while."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 22:41:47 GMT -5
"I think you are right, I should show up that stupid Waynwood... could I wear your favor, when I do? That's how the knights at court do right?" He says.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 22:45:46 GMT -5
She looked down, "My favour? Um, I don't know.." She still felt sad about what happened the last time she gave it out. Ary slid back a little bit on the bench, "To be truthful my favour is cursed."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 22:46:55 GMT -5
"I can not believe that. I know it would be a blessing," Tyrek says earnestly.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 22:51:41 GMT -5
"If you knew what happened..you would believe it to be true," she said sadly. "I don't want to curse a good man again."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 22:52:51 GMT -5
His eyes were pleading, "Please Aryanna. You will be good luck for me, I know it!"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 22:58:28 GMT -5
"I'll think about it, once you get better and are ready...I'll think about it, that's all I can say for now." If his eyes weren't so bruised perhaps she would have succumbed to his pleading.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 23:05:25 GMT -5
Tyrek frowned, "I... I understand. I will go now, thank you for all your kindness milady." He says, looking at his boots as he lifted himself off the table he was sitting on.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 23:08:48 GMT -5
She followed and came from behind him and held his arm as she came beside him, "Will you be alright to make it back?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 23:12:36 GMT -5
He turned rapidly towards her, and they almost collide chest to chest... He looks down at her, his nose, still red and bloody, almost touches her own. He looks embarassed, blushes a purple color, and takes a step back.
"I... yes.. I'll be fine, my quarters, they are just that way," he says, gesturing.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 8, 2009 23:14:35 GMT -5
"Okay," She laughs nervously and puts her hands behind her back, "I'm just that way," she said gesturing with one hand, "I'll see you around then."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2009 23:15:30 GMT -5
"I hope so, Lady Aryanna," he says sheepishly, before backing up, still watching her. Then he bumps into a table, and hastily turns around, and practically runs towards the exit.
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