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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 12:20:10 GMT -5
"Well with nonsense like this who can blame him," Becca hmmmed, "Still, Your husband's a little distant. Why do you think that is?"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Dec 16, 2009 12:21:40 GMT -5
'i couldnt say.' anni replied. 'Most likely because i didnt do as i was asked to do and go home to deal with our affairs'
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 12:26:05 GMT -5
"Tsk tsk," Becca replied, with mock disapproval, "You ought to be the good wife and do as your husband instructs. That's what i'd have done, if my husband hadn't kicked the bucket, poor sod."
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Post by Helyn Caron on Dec 16, 2009 12:31:20 GMT -5
'my father always said to not deny royalty.' Anni said. 'So how could i say no to her grace?'
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 12:32:09 GMT -5
"You poor dear, you are just a creature of duty aren't you," Becca says with a wry smile, before turning to look back at the departing Dornish.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Dec 16, 2009 12:34:34 GMT -5
'I have always listened to what my father has to say, we are close.' anni explained quietly. 'I'm sure Maekar will understand when he gives me chance to explain myself.'
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 12:40:52 GMT -5
"Of course he will, Prince Maakar is the very definition of understanding," Becca replied, still looking out over the crowd.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Dec 16, 2009 12:51:10 GMT -5
Anni looked at Becca. She was yet to form an opinion of her. 'Well i will see when we both return to our chambers.'
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 12:52:37 GMT -5
Becca did not deign to reply, but surveyed the crowd, then lead forward to the Queen,
"That was most unsettling your grace, are you alright?"
"oh.. yess.. I just find bloodshed so difficult to stand." The Queen replied.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Dec 17, 2009 15:43:10 GMT -5
When the accustation came at Lord Rhaegar, he simply laughed. "Oh dear. Raiding and murdering," he said, as if observing the words.
He turned to his right hand. "Does that sound like me?" he asked. The servant paled. "I suppose it does then," he shrugged.
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