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Post by Flex on Jan 14, 2010 17:01:30 GMT -5
"Good." Daeron said. "Oh, one last question and then I shall let you sit back down." He pointed over at Trystane. "Don't you think it's rather strange that one of the judges was brought here from the dungeons? The heir to Dorne, at that."
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Post by The Stranger on Jan 14, 2010 17:02:45 GMT -5
"That is irrelevant, and the witness need not answer." Daemon interjects.
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Post by Marie on Jan 14, 2010 17:05:05 GMT -5
Joanna said "The King has the right of it, Daeron. It is no concern of mine what your judges do."
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Post by Flex on Jan 14, 2010 17:07:11 GMT -5
"So you support this bullying." Daeron replied. "Fine."
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Post by The Stranger on Jan 14, 2010 17:11:53 GMT -5
"The witness will step down," Daemon said, drumming his fingers some more."
Milo sat down behind his podium and began eating an apple, while waiting for Lady Arya.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jan 14, 2010 17:14:14 GMT -5
Anni looked at Joanna. She smiled at her hopefully letting the Queen know she was here for her
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Post by Marie on Jan 14, 2010 17:14:15 GMT -5
"I did not say I supported it," Joanna said. "I'd rather not be here at all."
She walked back to her seat next to Anni,
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Post by Flex on Jan 14, 2010 17:19:33 GMT -5
Daeron looked at Bettley and then at his brother. "Can I have an apple?"
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Post by whatever on Jan 14, 2010 17:21:46 GMT -5
Trystane had sat quiet throughout the whole trial so far, actually listening to what had been said. His first idea as the guards came to take him to the trial was to just ignore everything that had been said, but as he had been placed upon the seat, he couldn't help himself from listening to the witnesses and Milo's statements about Daeron.
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Post by The Stranger on Jan 14, 2010 17:22:19 GMT -5
Daemon nodded, and a Traitors' Son returns a short time later with an apple for Prince Daeron.
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Post by Flex on Jan 14, 2010 17:22:48 GMT -5
Daeron happily ate the apple.
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Post by The Stranger on Jan 14, 2010 17:23:47 GMT -5
Lord Conwell looked at the shadow of the sun along the wall, and sighed. His whole day... wasted.
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Post by Marie on Jan 14, 2010 17:27:02 GMT -5
Joanna beckoned to the Traitor's Son who'd fetched the apple.
"Bring me a slice of bread and some cheese. And an orange. Oh yes, and a flagon of ale to wash it down."
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Post by The Stranger on Jan 14, 2010 17:28:10 GMT -5
The Son looked at Captain Konrad, who made a reluctant shrug, and then he left the court room, returning a short time later with the food and a furious expression.
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Post by Marie on Jan 14, 2010 17:32:06 GMT -5
Joanna smiled sweetly at the man and touched his arm as he handed over the food to her servant.
"Thank you very much. I will not forget your kindness."
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