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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 8, 2010 23:56:21 GMT -5
Adelene had picked a small bunch and was half walking, half crawling to Lord Redfort to give him them. A little mud came with them as she gave them to him. She then went back to her mother and settled down in her normal place in her lap and watched the Lord silently.
"I know, I feel sorry for Queen Morgan, as I said to Joanna, when she told me I would be broken if Tybolt did anything like that to me." Mari said, stroking Adelene's black curls absently.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 0:07:05 GMT -5
Jon takes the flowers and hold them carefully giving Adelene a warm smile.
"Yeah I feel sorry for Queen Morgan, she must be distraught at Daemon taking a second wife, I don't think I would want to put my wife through that, that is when I find a wife."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 0:12:19 GMT -5
"Well Daemon thinks of no-one but Daemon, and Joanna... well I dont know if she is doing this for the right reasons. But whatever they do I dont think that Queen Morgan deserves it. But what can anyone say?" Marianne said. Adelene picked a bug off the ground and was examining it carefully.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 0:19:01 GMT -5
"I concur, if I may speak truthfully to you milady I think that what Daemon and Joanna are doing to her is entirely unwarranted, and was something better left undone."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 0:22:55 GMT -5
Mari nodded as she removed the bug from Adelene's grasp.
"I agree with you there. I support Morgan myself, but what can I say? Joanna was the only one, other then Daeron that I could ever go to, we remained close until now. She was the only one that listened to me when I said that I didnt want to marry who Lord Steffon had chosen for me. I have to support her, though I think it wrong."
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Jherek Doryn
Hedge Knight
Court Bard and Personal Sneak of Queen Joanna Targaryen
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Post by Jherek Doryn on Jan 9, 2010 0:30:27 GMT -5
Jherek strolled through the intricate gardens of Casterly Rock, the trees sweeping overhead and the soft scent of the grass wafting through the air. He loved nature, and he loved being in it. It was his greatest inspiration, and he often got his compositions from the music of the wind through the branches. He sat down, inhaled deeply, and withdrew his flute from his cloak pocket, playing a sweet melody that resounded through the garden.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 0:30:54 GMT -5
Jon frowns slightly at Marianne, "I have to disagree with your views, though you are close friends with Joanna I think you shouldn't have to follow anyone who is doing something that you disagree with. The past is the past and what they did you back then is something that should always cherish. But that is just my views of the matter and they are not at all right for all circumstances but still it is what I choose to believe."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 0:33:09 GMT -5
"Joanna is my sister, I have to be seen to agree with her." Mari said, her look thoughtful. Adelene picked up the bug again.
Joanna promised to always be there for me, how could I not do the same for her?"
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 0:43:01 GMT -5
"That is true, Maybe things will work themselves out in the end, In the meantime the only thing we can do is stay by those we are with contradictory to my beliefs mentioned earlier."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 0:46:42 GMT -5
Mari nodded slowly.
Adelene seemed to get bored of being in her mothers lap and climbed out. She was still holding the bug as she tottered over to Jon. She tripped up as she reached him, smushing the bug into his breeches.
She looked up at him with big eyes, her bottom lip trembling.
"Adelene!" Mari said, "Sorry, she is a bit of a handful at times."
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 0:53:43 GMT -5
Lord Redfort laughs as he takes a cloth out of his pocket to clean the squished bug off of his breeches, "It is fine no harm done." To show that there are no hurt feelings he takes Adelene and places her on his lap and hugs her.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 0:59:41 GMT -5
Adelene giggled as Marianne watched them carefully.
"Ler." Adelene said, pointing to a flower that she liked.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 1:02:46 GMT -5
Jon leans over to pick the flower that Adelene was pointing to and hands it over to the baby sitting on his lap.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jan 9, 2010 1:03:57 GMT -5
She clapped and took it from him with a laugh.
"Do you think that you will marry somewhen?" Marianne asked, her eyes on her daughter.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Jan 9, 2010 1:06:36 GMT -5
"I believe that I will someday, I am currently looking though, would you happen to know of anyone available?"
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