The Golden Gallery

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Trystane smiled.

"So what is the traits you look for in a husband?"

[Princess Lyssandra Martell]

"Beauty, strength, and intelligence. A proper man would protect and provide for his lady as well. I think my feelings are mostly shared by all ladies."

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"That doesn't suprise me at all, Lady Aryanna. Your father possess many of those traits, and I believe that daughters tries to find a man that resembles their father in many ways."

[Princess Lyssandra Martell]

"That is true in a sense, at least for me, though I know of a few other women that would want nothing like their father as a husband." She chuckled. "I think if you are looking for a wife, there are plenty of suitable options for you here."

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"I am sure there is, though I know that there is one thing that most of the women here don't posess, which I look in a wife. They do not have dornish blood."

[Princess Lyssandra Martell]

"That is more rarer to find," She nodded in agreement and a chill ran through her. "Even rarer to find a woman of quality with such blood here so far from the lands."

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"It is quite rare, like you say. I have only met one so far, Lady Aryanna." he said with a smile.

[Princess Lyssandra Martell]

She smiled and looked at the floor, her face turning a pretty shade of red. "I am honoured you think so highly of me."

[whatever]

He smiled at her, but said nothing else.

[Princess Lyssandra Martell]

"Um, would you like to continue into the gardens? The sun is out, and it should be nice and warm."

[whatever]

"Yes, lead the way, my lady" he said with a smile.